T.T.G

Mike Chek

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Okay you know my lil niggas they trained to go
Posted on the block clutchin sticks an making dough
Bitch we run the city do it bigger than before
Niggas talkin crazy watch them boys go up the score
Okay you know my lil niggas they trained to go
Posted on the block clutchin sticks an making dough
Bitch we run the city do it bigger than before
Niggas talkin crazy watch them boys go up the score
I'm on the East an we got the whole squad wit us
Them niggas poppin shit so now that's why they not with us
762 bullets get the flyin watch em drop nigga
Oh yeah you know that's right these niggas down to pop niggas
If they see a opp
What you think on sight mean
Just be on your Ps & Qs my nigga cause that light green
Better watch that fore boss shit a pipe dream
Niggas throwin bullets not no hands bitch ain't no fight team
These lil niggas be turnt up
Ridin round tryna merk somethin
Put a nigga on a shirt or somethin
With the heat out tryna burn somethin
When they slide I ain't heard nothin
Shit I been out in the burbs buzzin
Spin the block an put that metal to niggas who thinkin they real
And deserve somethin bitch
Okay you know my lil niggas they trained to go
Posted on the block clutchin sticks an making dough
Bitch we run the city do it bigger than before
Niggas talkin crazy watch them boys go up the score
Okay you know my lil niggas they trained to go
Posted on the block clutchin sticks an making dough
Bitch we run the city do it bigger than before
Niggas talkin crazy watch them boys go up the score
Okay I'm back again
My lil homies still be on that block an they be traffickin
Hit the hood with all the work soon as we get that package in
You ain't caught no bodies without no drugs how you a savage then
Wizard when I do it make em poof I bring that magic in
I be with my bro nem
Beatboxin the opps I swear my niggas ain't got no sense
We run the score up nigga we be ballin don't play no bench
They caught that nigga lackin an they left his ass wit no sense
Don't need my clique to slide I just need one of my day ones
These bullets is real in this .45 no ain't no play guns
The feds had ran up in my nigga spot an he ain't say nothin
Until my bro get home
Bitch it's on an we gone spray something bitch
Okay you know my lil niggas they trained to go
Posted on the block clutchin sticks an making dough
Bitch we run the city do it bigger than before
Niggas talkin crazy watch them boys go up the score
Okay you know my lil niggas they trained to go
Posted on the block clutchin sticks an making dough
Bitch we run the city do it bigger than before
Niggas talkin crazy watch them boys go up the score

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Written by: Michael Barnes

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