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Grah, grah
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, huh?
Geek!
I was stealing cars
Trapping and struggling
Run them bands up
Step on shit for my brothers em'
Altercations with the law?
Had enough of them
Eat the beat up like a bitch
If i'm loving it
Keep the Nina by my head
When i'm sleep and shit
Ain't no pressure about a bitch
I ain't peeping it
Cold shoulder, pillow talking
I Heat the bitch
Say she love me
So i got to go deeper then
Reminisce about my niggas
I can't forget
On 11th street with Moona
We spanking shit
Heard you speaking on the guys?
Then we taking him
From his momma and his friends
Ain't no space for him
Let her go because she got too emotional
I'm just focused
Trying do what i'm pose to do
I still love ya
Better watch who you coping through
I'm still on it
Better watch what you posting too
Niggas beefing?
I can't say that i give a f*ck
On the real these niggas know
How i give it up
Catch him slipping
He can't tell when i'm creeping up
Run him down, he feel the pound
And i (Shh)
If he got his brother with him?
I slump him too
Through my window
Out my scope
When i dump at you
We been Packing niggas up
Like some Lunchables
Been a minute since a nigga was comfortable
I can't sleep
I got these demons inside my mind
F*ck these police
F*ck these niggas, get dollar signs
Ain't no loving from no bitch
That i'm trying to find
Ain't no bluffing
Jedi stick, i'm the Padawan
Pray to God
Because i know i'ma Sin again
Tell these bitches ain't no trust
I ain't giving in
Multitalented, i count up my dividends
Heard he on me?
Let me know when he slip again
Dirty on me, like the Water in Michigan (Say)
These bitches be knowing i'm faded
I'm still on it
Better watch who you kick it with
Buck be Giannis
Got a ring for the patient
Jumping out the coupe
I'm feeling amazing
Never got to do "Too Much"
On some Drake shit
Bitches on me
But they don't really know me
Go ask the homies
How these bitches get played with
Ain't no capping in my raps
I just make Hits
You know we gone send em' at it
Niggas leaching
You know blood what they taking
If he mosquito, we get to smacking
My homies crip and they get it cracking
My brothers blood and they about that action
Off-white like Virgil
I fight my Battles
But don't come to me Shocked
When we send the Static
Back to the trap, i don't wanna bag it
Knock off his top, send it to my daddy
I'm the head hunter, i'm really savage
We know Manual's a bitch
Get this Automatic
I see my bitch face
And she still love me
I treat her wrong
Make me feel funny
Ain't got a son
But i'm still coming
Picking her because
She'll kill or kneel for me

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