(Intro)
A n*gga like me man
Allota gang
Allota hustle man
{?} ball playing n*ggas ya know
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A n*gga got do
A n*gga can leave the lead
What if i leave?
Gang!
Ay
We got merret in this thing n*gga
Stop all that talking
You dont really live n*gga
We ain't playin with you boy
Cut that sh*t out b*tch!
n*ggas talking all that sh*t but i want smoke
I slide till they crippin let it blow
Shout to (?) you know thats my bro
I got it on me so you know im trained to go
n*ggas say he want this beef he a f*cking (?)
I ain't even gonna waste my time on this f*ckin lane
Im slidin with his block like a fire range
n*ggas speaking on my name trynna get some fame
Dreezo you is a f*cking b*tch why u talking sh*t
A n*gga claimin u on fam you is a clown b*tch
And all yo n*ggas in yo city they is not on sh*t
I swear to god when i see u imma get you hit
f*ck that lil b*tch (?) she was doing di*ks
She cheated on yo ass boy you was really sick
How you claim you YBN but you broke b*tch
And how you let that n*gga grab hold to yo do b*tch
Holdup let me fix my belt like im (?)u was not no navy
U is a false claimer u better lay low cuz u knock yo life in danger
And if i see yo momma to we gone f*cking train her
f*ck a ipsy
f*ck a byron
f*ck a o-tv
We from the birds u was claimin you was from the D
And many n*gga got a problem n*ggas see me
You tried to up with me im leavin yo ass 60
You got me started so its up
It ain't not comin down
You was not my f*cking bro
You was not my (?)
You is a turkey
You is a clown
n*gga move around
Up the two
And put yo f*ckin brother in that ground
n*ggas linin sayin they did a song with roll kayn
Still layin bout yo rap you is so lame
(?)
Tellin all these f*cking (?) speakin on my name
You a snitch you ride it out
Yea we seen them coupe
Like that (?) i knock you out yo f*cking shoes
You can't catch these 223's
Like yo brother too
And we dont even got a shoe
We go box two
Quit playin with me boi