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[Ciggy Black:]
Structure
Babies, Babies
TMO
Hohoho

[Bizzy Banks:]
Oh you toten' Glocks?
Pass me the tre pizzy
Come to your block like "yo Cigg"
Throw up mack and I piece Ciggy (Babies!)
Don't trip cause the breesh with me
For my Crippy's I crack out
JJ gon' back out
Clear the whole background
You hear them gun sounds?
Gllttt da bap
My shooters pop out when they moving too tac
If we outside its like two or three straps
They is not tough enough
They better Structure up
Bitch!
Fore' this shit get critical
Left this bitch looking all miserable
Too many Glocks we could pick and choose
If you bluff on the Brim that's a stupid move
Get a TD and I act like Victor Cruz
Tell 'em
Tell them niggas don't play with us
My shooter don't care he too dangerous
[?]
And if you want us dead then come aim at us
Plus I won't say no names when they taking
Let's get it
Take it
The breesh be the reason she naked
Too many shots and I don't need no aiming
She know what to do cause I put her in training

Is you gon' slide or what?
Is you gon' ride or what?
If shit getting litty
Is you ready to die or what?
Pop out
Is you ready to slide or what
Is you ready to
Is you ready to die or what

[Ciggy Black:]
Is you ready to die or what?
Take his soul now his body stuck
Panicking mannequin out of luck
Finish him
Diligence
Pedals bust
Please don't choppa bluff
TJ he with me
[?]
Get him picked off
Through his criss cross
Yo Sleezy, Yo Bizzy
Can't hold the 4 fizzy
Two three shots got him running Ricky
Got plenty
Bullets is mixed so the feds is confused when we empty look
When we slide
Get them doors open
See a ghost out the drunk when the Slezz upping
End of discussion
That's structure
Get to a bag, I'm upper
Out the window
Watch him sketch up the block, no stencil
Take the plate off the ride we bend through
Paramedics, a ride we send you
Call the devil or God, we friends too
Pop his top
[?]

[Bizzy Banks:]
Is you gon' slide or what?
Is you gon' ride or what?
If shit getting litty
Is you ready to die or what?
Pop out
Is you ready to slide or what
Is you ready to
Is you ready to die or what
Is you gon' slide or what?
Is you gon' ride or what?
If shit getting litty
Is you ready to die or what?
Pop out
Is you ready to slide or what
Is you ready to
Is you ready to die or what

[Ciggy Black:]
Pop out
Is you ready to slide or what?
Is you ready to
Is you ready to slide or what?
Pop out
Cracc out

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