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Can't post onna third, get left in the ditch
Free my old head, he thuggin' and shit, Free my lil' brother, he jelling' and shit
F*ck all the opps cause they tellin and shit, They threw me in jail, I'm bailin' this shit
Glock 19, know it came with a dick, Don't reach for this chain, put two in yo' shit

Don't play with my money, I'ma die bout this shit, My brother got locked up, he toating switches

Make niggas duck they head, catch em in broad day
Sending shots at they head, make nigga duck them dreads

Moving them packs too, Sending shots out the scat get whacked too

And we connected like Bluetooth, nigga play with this money we gon' have to shoot you, Niggas ain't killin' me

I bumpdown with them chops, so you know they ain't fearin' me
Young nigga caught a first degree, You ain't caught' no body why the f*ck you tryna hang with me

Why the f*ck you tryna slang with me
You ain't put nun down, so you know you not gang' to me

Take my white boy, in that's real, He thuggin with me, gotta catch him and kill (brrt)

I been out all day, (Come outside) Come outside, let's play, (Let's play ball)
I been lookin' for you, (I'm lookin' for you niggas)
(That get back comin)', Yeah

The opps they hiding they ain't comin' outside
They know we slanging that iron
Got caught on some other shit, made em drop they gun
Them niggas ain't shootin', they lyin'
They forgot I was a twin

Y'all niggas ain't slidin', or shootin' to the end
Know I'm standin' on ten
Nigga play with my mama, get left in the wind

I been out all day, (Come outside) Come outside, let's play, (Let's play ball)
I been lookin' for you, (I'm lookin' for you niggas)
That get back comin'

Still lookin' for somebody that's right
I been stop lovin' my heart with the kites
Nigga, my heart on the ice
Ain't lovin' no hoe put dick where she write (in her hand)
Sneakin' with her, but I want her friend

Me and my lil' brother toat two different gens
Got caught on some shit, stay down to the end
Got my lil' brother, he gon' shoot Jermy lin
Yeah

And niggas ain't killin', they playin'
Catch him In traffic we gone kill they damn man
They never played with us, we spin like a fan
Uh

And niggas ain't P, they pussy
They patna died, they turn to a wussy
Can't f*ck that hoe, she smell like pudussy
My brother died, I'm slidin'

Praying for the opps that's why they be hiding
And I keep a stick like I'm blind
Niggas say they got bodies, I know they be lyin'
Stop hanging' with Mj cause he switchin' sides

And still couldn't f*ck the opp bitches
Them niggas ain't even got switches
And they throwing punches like they ain't got fist
Bitch ass nigga, f*ck you talkin' bout