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(album: Endless Pain - 2019)


(That big 23 shit)

I know a whole lot of shit that I can't tell nobody
And I done seen a lot of shit that I wish I wasn't watching
Slide around through my city, just me and my rocket
Know these pussy niggas plotting, so one in the noggin
Police on my dick bad, so I watch how I'm driving
Still smash the gas, show my ass, young nigga wilding
Shooters stay in front of me, one on side me and behind me
That boy'll step you for a Rollie, call that perfect timing
Bang shit, gang shit, we on that same shit
Stay in your lane bitch, step on you and who you came with
These pussy niggas need to be exposed, they on some lame shit
Dracos'll take off a nigga's throat, now he brainless

Bithh, slay and we gon' slay you, I bang the ATK too
Step on 'em like a grapefruit, we increase the murder rate too
Two shooters hopping out a rental, run and we gon' chase you
I'ma take your pussy ass up off this earth just like I made you
Stop lying, bitch, you hiding, bitch, we steady sliding, bitch
Stop lying, bitch, you hiding, bitch, we steady sliding, bitch
We catch you and you dying quick, you niggas dying, bitch
We catch you and you dying quick, you niggas dying, bitch

What's on your mind? Nigga, say something
Bitch, you ain't gon' spray something, my young niggas'll shake something
I like to make money, got plenty sense but I just play dummy
More shots than eight hundred, we steady coming but they stay running
They know we got Glocks and we got them pocket rockets too
They know ain't no stopping, we pop his top, he try to move
I bet we gon' drop him, this bitch gon' knock him out his shoes
Your mama watching main topic, your face done popped up on the news

Bang, we got them pocket rockets too
Ain't no stopping, we pop his top, he try to move
They know the youngin dummy...
All of my niggas tote drummies
This shit all bad...
My mama don't sound good, growing up, ain't have my dad
Just had my mama, shit, that's all I fucking had
I ran up a sack, I had to run up me a bag
I had to do this shit for times when I was sad
I had to do this for the times when I ain't answer that
Ain't never pop shit but they already know I popped they nigga
They know fifty plus, another fifty, that's a hundred
They know I'ma run his ass down, bitch, I'ma dump it
They know I ain't laughing 'cause I ain't seen shit funny
They know that these niggas be pussy, something like my woman
I fuck the bitch good, I stuff the dick all in her stomach
You better not tell 'em that, you better not tell on me
Bitch, you better not rep on me, ain't never stepped on me
And all my niggas step for me, them niggas step for free
Official like a referee, I take off and they'll neck for me, on gang, bang

They know what it is with 23, man
I be on that real 23 shit
Bitch ass nigga be talking, but bitch, we really live like this, pussy ass nigga
What up?
They gon' step for me
They gon' step for me, take off and they gon' neck for me
They gon' step for me, take off and they gon' neck for me
They gon' step for me, take off and they gon' neck for me
They gon' step for me, them niggas, they gon' step for free
But I'ma cut the check for him
I'ma still cut the check for him
He acting shit so I'ma have to cut the check, gang
He acting shit so I'ma have to cut the check
Bring back his neck and I'ma have to cut the check
Bring back his neck and I'ma have to cut the check
For them green dollars, he'll bring back the neck
For them blue dollars, he'll bring back the head
Niggas talking shit, well he gon' bring back your leg
Well he gon' bring back your leg
I be talking shit, nigga, I ain't just talking shit
See a nigga wrap a brick
On some trapper shit
These niggas on some acting shit and now a nigga rapping shit
Ain't on no rapping shit
Ain't on no rapping shit
I can go all day, I can go all day, I was trapping in the hallway
I was skipping school, I ain't give a fuck what y'all say
I was skipping school, I ain't give a fuck what y'all say
I was slanging iron, bitch, that was just in broad day
Niggas talking shit, well I'll have to see what y'all see
Fuck that nigga bitch, and I stuck...
I been rolling off them Percocets, I'm rolling all day
I been rolling off them Percocets, I'm rolling all day
I been rolling off them Percocets, I'm rolling all day
I don't wanna stop the beat, I don't wanna stop the beat
I never wanna stop the beat
Nigga asking for some peace, I never wanna stop the beef
I just wanna step on him... Step on me
I just wanna step on him, I know he wanna step on me

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