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Got shots, I ain't worried bout ammo
Yo, Cut the fan on

You trust nobody, trust nan hoe
That's mando, and I stand on it
Your hoe know its hot, cut the fan on
Gotta problem, get him touched like piano
50 rounds that'll get yo whole band gone
Got shots I ain't worried bout ammo
Rockout like guitar, no banjo
Rockout like guitar, no banjo
You trust nobody, trust nan hoe (Nan hoe)
That's mando, and I stand on it (Stand on it)
Your hoe know its hot, cut the fan on (Fan on)
Gotta problem, get him touched like piano (Piano)
50 rounds that'll get yo whole band gone (Band gone)
Got shots I ain't worried bout ammo (Ammo)
Rockout like guitar, no banjo
Rockout like guitar, no banjo (Banjo)

Gotta pour a 4 before we get on that road
Sipping act so thats prolly why my nigga act slow
I just put some trap money in the trap, woah
Ima hotboii but I ain't never been a Magnolia
Yeah, got banana clips when we spin
Nah we ain't playing, we gon bend it back on ya
They gon be on our dick when we win
But nah you ain't believe it back then when I told ya
Running with K, I can go from A to Z
Went and got a drum, so yo block it get beat
Niggas like my son they be copying me
I won't talk Glock came with a cock and a beam
Silence
Nah I won't talk cause the Chop don't talk it's silent
Nigga we violent
Niggas get on the molly's swear they bout it nigga you not
Don't get high and run up on me you ain't never gon land
No face, no case, no evidence
Yeah, 4Trey8, that's my Taliban
We forever spraying
Yeah, Ima spray a nigga where I catch him at
No never spare a nigga, no never that
Heard that it's smoke, we gon handle that
Big four nick, no neck, no pattywhack

You trust nobody, trust nan hoe
That's mando, and I stand on it
Your hoe know its hot, cut the fan on
Gotta problem, get him touched like piano
50 rounds that'll get yo whole band gone
Got shots I ain't worried bout ammo
Rockout like guitar, no banjo
Rockout like guitar, no banjo
You trust nobody, trust nan hoe (Nan hoe)
That's mando, and I stand on it (Stand on it)
Your hoe know its hot, cut the fan on (Fan on)
Gotta problem, get him touched like piano (Piano)
50 rounds that'll get yo whole band gone (Band gone)
Got shots I ain't worried bout ammo (Ammo)
Rockout like guitar, no banjo
Rockout like guitar, no banjo (Banjo)

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