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Bout 3 grams in my blunt, You a fuck nigga, Imma put you up
On the gang nigga, Imma wet you up, Like a stain nigga
Smoking platinum pressure yea you

the bands in the trunk (Eh, ah-ooh-ah)
Put a gram in the bin, we about to geek up (Ah-ooh-ah)
Like stain-on drip like shit’ll get stuck
Stuck the pain

AK 47 with that kickback
Break a nigga neck like a Kit Kat
Pussy nigga get back
AK 47 with that kickback
Break a nigga neck like a Kit Kat
Pussy

Oh my God, hh, ahh, ah-huh (where's Reyna?)

I just wanna kill and I'm makin' up a starter kit
All the kids bully me, I'll just make a larger list

wchodzę na bit
Jak gram to reszta ma pozamykane szczęki
R E T E Zakazane piosenki

To oczywiste nie po drodze nam kit
Ja mówię co myślę kiedy wchodzę na bit

got aim you see on the gram
I stay in the range I’m aiming the beam and hitting ya brain
Choppa gon make em rejoice I’m lifting and letting it sing
If

I do this shit with a passion , 
Leave a stain on his off white yeah new fashion . 
Put a big bag on his head yeah nigga I had to cash in, 
Waking up

Let's go
It's Cape Stain
Surrounded by some Cape Stain
Let's go let's go
It's Cape Stain
IrieCS
Unknown let's go let's go

Stick to thick (To thick)

Weed smoke and perfume in the air
If it’s loud than assume that I’m there
Can’t roll up a gram
Too close to the fam
Baby cheef with The Cheefs
Roll

the stash 'cause you did it for the gram
Drinks you lack had you jinxed, blink and blat
Now your mind sinks to crap
And your mind sinks to that
Gotta feed 'em

a move BANG
AOL shit, tryna talk then all we do is AIM
I produce pain , drop a nigga like some loose change
We don't do stains, never know we even do

boys all rich
My boys don't switch. We all came like this 
Off-White's alright. But Grim shit it hits 
You can't end me bitch. 9 lives like kits. Game

it
On if the shoe fit
Niggas always talking cash shit but
Never had a kit

I just met a plug in PR
Get him for twenty one
He told me i'm the man

Iced out my neck And my wrist

Even iced out my bitch
Ice in my cup
Let me sip

Cup full of drugs
Na I'm lit
Every nigga wit me gotta kit
It look

that's the gang, gang, gang (gang, gang)
Load the K's, leave a stain, stain, stain (stain, stain)
Fucking right I'm out my brain, brain, brain (brain,

a nanny (nanny)
Billion grams sold, bitch
I deserve a Grammy (look)

Got my first Nina, nigga, ain't no turnin' back (back)
Units in the 'partment got

call me Gargamel
(Gargamel) blues in my jeans, gang, gang
No I’m not a Crip i gotta chill
Need a cooling kit to cool me off (Off)
This that Gram House

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up

a sugar cane
You ain't got nothin', nigga, you a lame
All this change on me, nigga, never change
When I fuck your bitch, I'ma leave a stain
If you in my

stain stain stain
So pray for ya casualty’s
Know if I’m sliding wit gang
Tuck all the chains
My niggas is savages
I know a couple of niggas
That’s mad

half like a kit-kat
Hold on
Spin back
If he ain't dead then we spin back (if he ain't dead then we flock)
That boy a stain like a new tat
I'm in the city

Yuh
Aye
Aye
Like shut up little bitch
Brodie in the back with his gun up little bitch
Got water on my wrist like I'm whipping in the kit
Ima kick in

hundred grand that's my banger kit
You can't ever understand that's my language
Show the police I'm the man yea I'm dangerous
Shoot my guns on the gram show

on the gram show my chains and shit
Middle finger hundred grand that's my banger kit
You can't never understand this my language
Show the police I'm the man yea