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It ain't shit to shoot it out
We on [?] ass, he like Mookie wrecking out
TreyD head got smoked, then they walked Lil' Cracka down
Bibby ain't have no face G3 bitch ass ducking down
Heating that grass, acting lost then he got found
Charles, don't say shit, this scope make him look like a clown
He don't wanna be next so his bitch ass outta town

Bro just caught the fully. bitch it got a hunnid rounds
I might crash in traffic, smoking Mookie out the pound
Ay (ay) he looking for his hoe, that bitch just love Poundtown
Fuck what you did back in the day, what the fuck you doing now
Don't listen to them nigga music you wanna hear how clowns sound
Ay, STFU if you ain't tryna up the score (Fuck nigga)
[?] that nigga he a hoe (He a bitch)
Hear he hit some bitches taking pictures by the store
Last stupid ass nigga did that shit got smoked
Ay, damn Curt, you ain't gon' slide 'bout your brother (Damn)
Guess you just like Foolio when he ain't slide 'bout his mother, bitch
Out of line in my rocks that shit just ain't me
I leave a nigga on APR just like they left Lil' TreyD

Ay, and we known for spinning 'round (Skrr)
Caught him on the e-way had his bitch ass spinning out (Fup-fup-fup)
NASCAR, fast car, had his old ass ducking down (Skrr)
Bleed a nigga block, this choppa hold a hunnid rounds (Brr)
TreyD was on the app, that mean they caught him out of bounds
We don't duck shit, bitch we spray full auto rounds
(They caught Bibby, he like Ricky leaking on the ground)
They caught Teki, he like Bibby, put like fifty in that clown
(Ay ay [?] bring him out)
(You can't duck the smoke, left his bitch ass in the clouds)
Whole lot of shots, we double back and run it out
Can't wait to catch that dyke bitch I'm a-put it in her mouth

Nigga speaking on my Bs, who is Dolo (Who that is)
Mr Won't-Stop-At-Red-Lights-No-Mo' (Gang)
I'm cold-cut, soldier slim, I got my .44 (Brr)
I'm getting money, but I still pull up and kick tho
I'm 5'9" but my fully this bitch .64 (On god)
They smoking Bibby, Teks and 8 this shit big smoke (Damn nigga)
Trap house open all night, this shit like Cristo's
I don't beat women but [?] (Bitch, ay)

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