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You know what we gon' have
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Ayy, bell out, we tryna go catch his ass
Let's get his ass, c'mon

Let's get him, c'mon
Let's get him, c'mon
G4E, we, c'mon
C'mon, I'm tryna slide up on that n***a block

Let go, c'mon
I'm tryna take a n***a whole top
Let go, c'mon
Let go, c'mon

Let go, c'mon
Let go
If it was smoke or one of mine, then we'd collide
And I pop a 30, I'm hopin' that bitch don't worry me

I'm tryna go catch a opp
If he ain't dead, we sliding
Bell out the whip, them bullets flying
Turn his bitch ass into a vegetable

And just give me that paper, I need all the revenue
I keep a Glock on my hip, just like my cross
Cause I know some n****s, they outside
I knew they was rookies

When they bent down, n****s, they did the drop by
These n****s ain't know shit, I was out of bounds on they side
If I was them, no n***a would've survived
I'm on the block, I'm lookin' for white sides

Tryna turn a n***a's shit to red socks
This big ass, they ARP my mascot
They know my face, but you know my mask down
4 nickel bullets, they bigger than batteries

Brand new kriss vect, gon ' take his anatomy
Man, we love all the pipes, don't do no discrimination
I got some n****s that's way down south
And they chop shit up just like a Haitian

You in the way, your ass gon' missing
I got the last laugh, ain't no shame
I know that n***a, he ain't payin' attention
He behind them tents like we don't see him

He try to bell right out that car, he try to run
His ass gon' feel it
His brains up on the wall, his ass been dead
But you know they overkill him

Ay pass the rock, I bet no point
I'm throwin' bullets just like missiles
Explosive missiles, when they go through a n***a body
They ripping tissue

I hate when the opp ass bitch be talkin' shit
Like, ho, you been an issue
We got 100 shots up in this car, these bitches missiles
C'mon, let go

Ayy, don't let that n***a get away, man
C'mon, ayy, f*ck that n***a, ayy
Hit on that n***a one more time, man, hop on feet
N***a, ayy, we got his ass now, c'mon, c'mere

Don't try to run, shorty
Yeah, these big ass missiles, man
C'mon, now, your ass know damn well
You ain't runnin' from these bitches, man

They gon' tag your ass
Yeah
F*ck, n***a

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