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Step, step, step with my members Niggas be lyin', they ain't pullin' no triggers
This lil' hoe, she want me, my pockets got bigger
She can't get nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

F*ck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp make em' freeze like a picture
Got some guys banging five, they'll leave a nigga crippled
That hoe know the deal, tell her come eat the pickle

The opps need to break, tell the ref blow the whistle
I catch lil' shh, bet I'm sending out mistle
I don't f*ck with niggas, they soft in the tissue
They don't f*ck with me, cause they know I'm official

I ain't playin' with these niggas, my bullets gon' kiss him
I get up with dude, he gon' have to get his issue
Walk down on lil bro in some Balenciagas
He say that it's smoke bet I'm solving' that problem

Me and Lil' Tigg, nigga, coulda quit the bottle
bad-ass nigga, playin' cops and robbers
You still a snitch, and I'm still a robber
I might f*ck the lil' bitch, no, I can't be the father

Pull up with sticks, and we choppin' shit down
I call up 4K, now we goin' out of town
The folks lookin' for me, I'm still movin' pounds
They get on my ass, I'm a fill em with rounds

Tay K do the race, tell a nigga, come catch me
I have a nigga runnin' like that nigga fetching
He got hit 20 times, he survived, that's a blessing
How that shit gon' happen, you tote Mac 11
I'm high as the f*ck in the booth, off the Za
Me and 4K in the motherfuckin' stars
And this stick, I got dirt, I can't stop the car
Nigga try to run off, he ain't make it that far

3.5 in my woods, and he ain't smokin' no gar
Quick to run up on somethin', put the stick to his face
High as f*ck, off this wood starting to think that i'm laced
And I'm clutchin' my sig, I'ma step with 4K

Only f*ck with the gang, nigga's fake
Tryin' to catch me, a hat pullin' out yellow tape
1K thats my brother, he throwin' them rake
Nigga run up on me, he get smoked like a vape

Ion f*ck with these niggas, they sweeter than cake
Niggas thinkin' shit's sweet, but that boy gotta pay
I just got me a bow, serve that shit to the shake, on bro
Step, step, step with my members

Niggas be lyin', they ain't pullin' no triggers
This lil' hoe, she want me, my pockets got bigger
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr
F*ck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow

Catch me a opp make em freeze like a picture
Got some guys banging five , they'll leave a nigga crippled
That hoe know the deal, tell her, come eat the pickle
The opps need a break, tell the ref blow the whistle

I catch lil' shh bet I'm sending' out missiles
I don't f*ck with niggas, they soft in the tissue
They don't f*ck with me, cause they know I'm a official
I ain't playin' with these niggas, my bullets gon' kiss him

I get up with dude, he gon' have get his issue
Walk down on lil bro in some of the Balenciagas
He say that it's smoke, bet I'm solvin' that problem
Lil bad-ass nigga, playin' cops and robbers
You still a snitch, and I'm still a robber

R.I.P. Virgil
Walk down on a opp in some off-white sneakers
I been had my strikes like I signed with Adidas
I been had my strikes like a motherfuckin' zebra

I call a lil' five and that boy, he a creeper
Ayy, control alt, delete him
Ayy, I'm clutchin' my stick, bet these bullets gon' beat him
Odell these bullets receive h

MJ, this a Glock 23
Walk down on the opps, some retro 12s
I'm clutchin' this fye he gon' get sent to hell
Polo on that wick and he servin' them bells

Got some niggas that's locked and I know they won't tell and some more niggas in there
I know they gon' tell
Ayy, free Lyk and lil Slump out the cell
If they had a bond i'll pay they bail

On Gang
On Bro
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