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Tension
(专辑: DON'T SLEEP - 2019)
Great John on the
beat, by the
way I
can't tell 'em what I
do 'til it's done, we let it rain aing, t
no sun And we gon' pull up with the
gang, can't get no one-on-one's The
homies say I'm the
one, I
woke up and he run And boy, we known to let it bang, we don't care where you from That forty beat like a
drum, putting pain, ain't no punk My niggas know I
never change if we get in the
slumps True to gang, know we do the
most And bitch, I'm riding with my brothers, we been through the
most, bullets ripping thhrough his coat I
know they losing hope, most of my niggas fighting years but they won't grab the
rope I
had to bring that choppa with me, went to link a
hoe, that's how I
made it home And you can keep your clothes on, I
only want the
dome Strapped up, no lacking for us 'Member nights I'm in this trap, stop no package for us, probably come and snatch up yours Pop out, ain't got no worries, know my niggas get to shooting like we Stephen Curry (Like we Stephen Curry) Hop out, doing damage Shorty think she dancing on a
dick but that's the
Hammer Duck the
federalies, tryna stay up off the
camera I
hope it don't jam, this pussy gotta get blamed I
can't tell 'em what I
do 'til it's done, we let it raining, no sun And we gon' pull up with the
gang, can't get no one-on-one's The
homies say I'm the
one, I
woke up and he run And boy, we known to let it bang, we don't care where you from That forty beat like a
drum, putting pain, ain't no punk My niggas know I
never change if we get in the
slumps True to gang, know we do the
most And bitch, I'm riding with my brothers, we been through the
most, bullets ripping through his coat Checking, get to flexing Whole gang eating and we coming in for seconds And we gon' play the
front, tell 'em pull up with the
back end Security bugging, how the
fuck we gon' get the
strap in Do 'em like he hit the
stage, we gon' get the
clapping Four, five, six and nigga, we head cracking And don't care 'bout what he jacking Lil' belly pistol packing, you dying if you lacking, uh-huh, yeah Bitch, I
been the
man Running through them bands, your favorite rapper a
fan Wanna fuck up on a
beach, bitch, I'm too black for a
tan Just meet me at the
telly with like thirty of your friends I
got dirty in my cup, and gun up in my hand Lotta niggas broke in person but they sturdy on the
'gram Off a
percy, not a
Xan, I
made her leave her man But she know I
ain't loving, I'ma leave her where she stand I
can't tell 'em what I
do 'til it's done, we let it raining, no sun And we gon' pull up with the
gang, can't get no one-on-one's The
homies say I'm the
one, I
woke up and he run And boy, we known to let it bang, we don't care where you from That forty beat like a
drum, putting pain, ain't no punk My niggas know I
never change if we get in the
slumps True to gang, know we do the
most And bitch, I'm riding with my brothers, we been through the
most, bullets ripping trough his coat
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