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Watch a young nigha breaking out like acne
Nigha so dope
Get 'em hooked like crack
Now see I'm swaggy
They mad
Bitch I'm bad
Like Jackson
Yea Im back

(boobooboom)
Tell a baddie to work em lining em up been itchin to hurt em
Blicka be tucked niggas is lurking, spark shit up we get em and murk em

I ain't with

of nothing
You can't tell me nothing
Run it back like
Hold up
Do it cause I wanna
I just popped his main bitch
Consider that a warning
Told them boys to go

it’s eighty twenty, don’t roll with 'em
Work to get it, don’t forget it
Tell em again, don’t forget it
Everybody trying to eat some, you ain't help get

that boy got a gun don't mean he'll get to blickin
Niggas really bitches, but got y'all to believe em
Whole time they see through, that's why I don't see

at a house
Just to get some pussy
Dont mean my name
Gotta be in your mouth
When we catch that boy
Gonna knock the golds
Right out his fucking mouth
Until I

if you trip I just end the discussion
Maybe I'm dangerous cuz I don't let no one else tell me nothin
And act like I know it all
Then when I pull

Cause I know niggas like to tell
Before I tell I'll do a 150 sitting in that cell
Before I tell I'll drop dead on this earth and go to hell
I don't get

get u poke boy
So if u send em to da boy
Tell em don't blow it

L-M-A-, L-M-A-O
I levitate when I say so
They wonder why I'm grinnin'
Cause I'm winnin'
Gotta let 'em know
L-M-A, L-M-A-O (Tell 'em)
L-M-A, L-M-A-O
L-M-A,

mad

What do we want?
Justice
When do we want it?
Now
If we don't get it?
Shut it down
Hands up, don't shoot
Hands up, don't shoot
Hands up, don't shoot

RamyOnTheBeat
I can't do no right, I got 'em mad and shit
(Woo, shit) i can't waste my time
I'm chasing bags and shit (Woo)
Had them hoes wild

on that Bunk and reminiscing bout them Crimes I committed
Damn, hoping that today I get some Mail
Got a shank under my mat, I hope My celly he don't tell

with my bestie
Glock .23 imma shoot til it's empty
Added the switch to this bitch
Cuz boy I ain't playin, get em gone in the jiffy
Remember them days i

disregard it
I smell these niggas fear
They thought it was over
They thought that it was over

Hey Sleil
Im fitna school em
Boy you a fool
Oh they aint know

Just tell that boy don't start me up like I don't be in that car or some
30 in my size 30s outside lurking
Keep a ski cause I've been getting dirty
We

won't get upset with you
I got niggas that do what I tell em to
They gone lift it and shoot when I tell em to
Stop (Stop)
Laugh at you (Laugh at you)
Jon

don't think, Jumpman strapped
Tryna see the bitch in person, sending' threats up on the gram
I get freaky, full of perks, I tell that hoe, come eat this

on God like that
On God man I'm just zonin
I don't need gas never get bloated
I don't wear masks only wit covid
Ima O.G. act like you know this
Eyes on "G"

man, don't need a hotel
Yeah, we still get gyal
I go back like Kenan and Kel
Ain't one of them mans that beat 'em and tell
Got my yard man, don't

Chi-City

Common

Be

2005

turn code and then go screech
I tell 'em "fuck 'em" like I do to police
The beast in runnin' rampant
I'm in between sheets tryna have sex that's

the club crunk (Club crunk)
Give em something that's gone rattle their trunk (Rattle their trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (Get drunk)
Tell the DJ

the club crunk (Club crunk)
Give em something that's gone rattle their trunk (Rattle their trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (Get drunk)
Tell the DJ

doin betta
They gone clear ya blocc when i send the message
I got em all mad when i started flexxin
They kno im big dawg when im in they presence
Dont