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Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Yea that's it
I ain't recorded in like a week
Back to it, you dig

Put a bag on a snitch, you put a cast on his bone
Aye brodie off the meds, so you know his mind gone
You can talk all you want, make a diss in your song
Try to run off with the sauce and we breakin' in his home

It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here

It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here

Hit the window, 12, get behind, you better get low
Don't trust a nigga or a bitch, ain't no back door
And I'm sober on the lick, I don't need drugs
F*ck, I need a pill for?
I just got the info, we gon' stomp the yard
Two 40's akimbo, sever body parts
He don't believe in God
F*ck it, I'll send his ass to Mars
Yeah, send him to meet the stars
F*ck, nigga, watch what you say, I ain't come to play
If you play, you lay
Shot him in the face, had to get his name erased
Niggas stealing swag, y'all like my sons that I ain't raise
Uh feel like Trippie Redd, y'all gon' make me miss the rage

Make me go in your face
Get your name erased
Now your bitch wanna taste, I'ma f*ck her face
Then send her right back
Give his ass a toe tag
I'm like a dog, bitch, I'm trained to attack
Trained to go, you know how it go
Bitch, I want the smoke

Put a bag on a snitch, you put a cast on his bone
Aye brodie off the meds, so you know his mind gone
You can talk all you want, make a diss in your song
Try to run off with the sauce and we breakin' in his home

It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here

It's a stick up, hands in the air
Now we takin' all his loot, sorry life ain't fair
Cook him like some soup ain't a damn thing spared
Now we all on the move, gotta make it outta here

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