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I'm speeding on the M-way, the cats give me a lift
3 for 25 or you can get a 2 for niffs
If he's moving all hype, grip and ride, turn and twist
But the yutes a funny guy, he try the line take the piss
See I'm trapping all night, online 24s bro
Me I don't trap so I can try and change my wardrobe
You was at home, probably chilling with a whore bro
I was in the cold, on the road seeing more dough
I lost a close friend turn me sick up in my head
Now this beef could never end, I ain't stopping til the dead
Say your riding for your ends, we got dingers in the ped
That's for any disrespect, Wizz's World until the end
I got broski no matter what
My niggas all know bout stacking gwop
Trap, stack and we bang on opps
You know, broski will bang it off
Yeah that's broad day
You can catch us chilling in the broadway

You ain't ever done a ride fucked up but got away, nah nah, ain't ever ever done a ride like that
See my niggas gunplay bang it off where you stay, you don't ever ever do drills like that
See we came your estate, thought we left that day, nah little nigga we came right back
Get served on a plate, see my niggas move weight, little man you ain't seen a pack like that

You ain't ever done a ride fucked up but got away
On a ride with my niggas
Bring the dots to where you stay
Bro chinged him in his face
Yeah we creeping in your place tryna leave the scene taped off, crime scene a foul mess
Jerk the plug if he's a gram less
Lost bro now I'm damn stressed
Now they ain't safe without a damn vest
Bring the weapons to the woods that's a damn test
Now it's late night bangs we got weapons to go
If I'm blowing off this music then it's weapons at shows
I won't ever blow my stack on a bitch or a hoe
I would rather fly OT with some grub and a phone
We got shit that they need, anything that they want
Send a text to the fiends, come and get what you want
I got light and that B, now they calling a lot
He'll be there in a sec, you know the usual spot

You ain't ever done a ride fucked up but got away, nah nah, ain't ever ever done a ride like that
See my niggas gunplay bang it off where you stay, you don't ever ever do drills like that
See we came your estate, thought we left that day, nah little nigga we came right back
Get served on a plate, see my niggas move weight, little man you ain't seen a pack like that

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