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Tell them people the truth
Say they been mislead, they been misinformed like nah nigga this ain't no dis rap
My partna dead and gone but Happy Birthday though
You niggas know what's up with me in real life though, that's on gang!

Don't hurt nobody, don't do em bad (do em bad)
Cause I been traumatized blame it on my past
If I say so my youngins gone crash (oh, they gone crash)
They better lay low cause no they don't want that
This is for my enemies please don't tell on me
They heard about my background, got too much felonies (foreal)
Knowing I won't back down that weapon stay on me
And I'm yelling 219 that's my memory

They don't wanna talk about the real shit? (nope)
Go tell them people how them boys got hit up
Gunfire slanging iron pull-up with sticks huh (what?)
This ain't no mutha fucking stick up (it ain't)
Clip taped to the choppa nigga this the one
Looking for 30 heard the opp tryna get of us
You heard about a rapper sprinter in the cross fire?
Yessir I did I heard that bitch got extra ripped up (gang)
Just got of the phone with Mr. Hickado
He like chill I ain't tryna hear that shit no more (nah)
I don't see these boys I'm on a different flow (what?)
Whack something then I'm gone won't nobody know (pow)
All they partnas got hit up you better check the scope
I'm connivingate night, I won't tell a soul
Rapping ass nigga do a trick or something (huh?)
Bet I'll put that lil bitch in a figure 4 (yeahhh)
All on IG with that riff raff
Scrolling down my time I'm like here he go
I know these niggas hear me through their stereo (they do)
I leave some bullet holes bigger than a cheerio
They was on my dick bouta year ago (they was)
Believe in god lil nigga I don't fear a soul (I don't)
Go and ask them niggas what I do to em (what)
I make it hard for em everywhere they go (yeahh)

Don't hurt nobody, don't do em bad (do em bad)
Cause I've been traumatized blame it on my past
If I say so my youngins gone crash (oh, they gone crash)
They better lay low cause no they don't want that (gang gang)
This is for my enemies please don't tell on me
Heard about my background got too much felonies (foreal)
Knowing I won't back down that weapon stay on me (pow)
And I'm yelling 219 that's my memory (yeahhh)

Every one of these niggas coming to get em hit em up in the rental
My Gorilla not gone say a Thang (what?)
Thinking about slanging that iron I'm moving lane to lane (foreal)
Calico eat up a nigga like someone raising cane
I fell in love with my hitta gotta go pick em it's a lot of these niggas
I'm finna stop em that's what I been thinking (thinking)
Couple killers in my circle know they occupation
We be down that block it's an abomination (gtttllrrrr)
Pretty lil choppa gotta be gold fam (yeahh)
Hanging out the Window when I roll it down
You'll think I got class from a stripper nigga
The way my young niggas swing that pole around
Bitch I'm Osama El Chapo (Chapo)
And they know to lay low when the bro in town (foreal)
Everywhere I go they know what's going down (what?)
Couple sticks stuck to me when I roll em out (yeahhh)
No Freddy Kruger I'm Michael Meyers
Black monkey suit and a ski mask (yeah)
Black on black choppa with 3 flags (foreal)
I ran a handle bitch I'm Rambo with don't make me mad
Pull up with a stick and make that heat flash
I was thinking bout buying me a G-wagon
I be in the cut nigga keep laughing
I don't know about no beef I'ma keep smashing (yeahh yeahh)

Don't hurt nobody don't do em bad (do em bad)
Cause I've been traumatized blame it on my past
If I say so my youngins gone crash (oh, they gone crash)
They better lay low cause no they don't want that (gang gang)
This is for my enemies please don't tell on me
They heard about my background got too much felonies (foreal)
Knowing I won't back down that weapon stay on me (pow)
And I'm yelling 219 that's my memory (yeahhh)

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