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Bail Out


We come to your block and we air it out
Yelling free all my niggas, just let 'em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessing the plug and we bailing out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yelling free all my niggas, just let 'em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessing the plug now we bailing out
We bail out, whoa
We bail out, gang
We bail out, whoa
We bail out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yelling free all my niggas, just let 'em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessing the plug now we bailing out

Bitch you know I got guala
Stacking these chips, I be getting these commas
Choppers hit 'em and they partners
Fuck they mama right in front of they father
AR bullets hit a nigga
My niggas really pulling triggers
We pop out the cut and we sending them shots
No we not talking to niggas
Bitch I'm the shit, I cannot be no dummy
I'm fucking yo' bitch while I'm getting this money
Stacked up, and that clip it hold forty
I'm sending them shots if you caliing me shorty
FN, it came with a 30
If you try me nigga, I'mma do you dirty
Curb service, and I shoot like Curry
And the bullets ripping through a nigga jersey
All about commas, we with the drama
Boy, we be riding Impalas
You slide to the ville, you getting yo' haircut, my broski, he hit at yo' barber
Cuffing these bitches, boy you be [?], know that lil' bitch she got mileage
R.I.P. Valley, we so turnt up, all of my niggas be wyling
Keep it a stack for you niggas, who frauding and flexing and lying in raps
Not from the trenches, roaches and rats, boy they be bigger than cats
No we not fighting you niggas, we pulling with choppers and ARs and MACs
Yelling free Frank, we turnt up lil' nigga, until that lil' nigga get back

We come to your block and we air it out
Yelling free all my niggas, just let 'em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessing the plug and we bailing out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yelling free all my niggas, just let 'em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessing the plug now we bailing out
We bail out, whoa
We bail out, gang
We bail out, whoa
We bail out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yelling free all my niggas, just let 'em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessing the plug now we bailing out

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