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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