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(Shoutout DJ Chop A Lot)
(I see you, boy)
I like that, it make life fun
Especially when you got that money
My niggas out they mind
They clutching hella fire and iron
(Shoutout DJ Chop A Lot)
(I see you, boy)

I go by Rino
You gon get your ass bust-up, that's if you play with me
Hittas, killas, and robbers
Know them shottas, they gon step for me
I'm off that E, that's where them killas creep
That's where them bodies be
Knock if off his feet, make his ass lay down
He shouldn't play with me, boy rest to sleep
I go grab my heat and I get on my knee
Send me all my angels, I can't let them niggas capture me
Backbone for my team, they on they feet
That's if they got a bond
I was caught down bad without my iron, now I'm stuck in a bind
Stick got a flashlight, this bitch a bind, leave a nigga blind
I had caught the shake, ain't check the shades to see these niggas, slime
Bullets flying, my niggas could've died that night, I missed his call
Cut down on codeine, gotta stop the lean, niggas wanna see me fall
I see 'em through the folds, see niggas flaws
It be on, dog
All I see [?] from the loss, they won't catch his call
Just miss for mazi or dooda to call, he gon kill 'em all
And I'ma make sure they be bought
Fuck a bitch, I cut her off
A bitch want smoke and that she think she know me
She see through my flaw
Bitch, you see these diamonds on, how [?]
Tell her fuck off
Tell you bold with all that fucking dissing, better keep it well
Cause my niggas from that city get it on and they like killing, boy
This for them niggas think they got one on me
Fuck a song, I know
That's how they go, plus that was my bitch before she [?]
I remember hitting locks with my niggas, back when I was broke
[?] I know how this go, bitch
I'm gon get your hoe

Man, I just gave twenty thousand to Dooda
Free my brother, man
Can't wait till he home
He told me keep my head up
He gon get home
Brrt, brrt
Sending shots, it's fire
Lil Rino hot, that's I
(Shoutout DJ Chop A Lot)
(I see you, boy)

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