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[Intro]
(Tuned up)
Uh, aye Juu
(Turn me up Juu)
Aye Breeze, I love y'all (Mob)
Mob (Mob)
(Turn me up Juu)
Mob
Juu, Wopo

[Chorus]
I be goin' through more and more and more and more
It be havin' me stressed out
Ain't do none of this sh*t for to get me a name
This ain't the type sh*t you should test out
Puttin' racks on they head 'cause I want all they ass dead
I wanna see something stretched out
"Get the f*ck out my way," they best route
(Gettin' money, I done made n*ggas, I remembеr days when I was left out)
My n*ggas steppin' on n*ggas for nonе
Better than me, n*gga, don't say none
Hit an opp' in his top, get ghost on the run
n*gga talked out his neck, got folded with a drum
We the ones who run they city, we the ones go dumb
n*gga wouldn't stop talkin' so we chopped out his tongue
n*gga wanna be a burger, I'ma put him on a bun
n*gga tried to be a dog so I treat 'em like chump (Snitch ass n*gga)
[Verse 1]
sh*t everyday, everyday I be on it
Can't go for anything, I ain't easily influenced
I was cryin' for help, but I kept gettin' ignored
Breezy and Jordan my dawgs, for sure
Know you my heart, I'll call you my bro
To tell you the truth, we ain't lettin' sh*t go
Shots out that Glock lean him back like he Limbo
I thought they was with me, that's how I got switched on
Still on the Yo, n*gga, that's where I been on
Knock off the n*gga who shot me, I'm still on it
She see my di*k, say, "Daddy, can I sit on it?"
I'm in this sh*t, stand up, n*ggas know it
I ain't been seein' my son, but I'm blowin'
Why did I f*ck her and I knew she was goin'?
In public and I got this muhf*cker showin'

[Chorus]
I be goin' through more and more and more and more
It be havin' me stressed out
Ain't do none of this sh*t for to get me a name
This ain't the type sh*t you should test out
Puttin' racks on they head 'cause I want all they ass dead
I wanna see something stretched out
"Get the f*ck out my way," they best route
(Gettin' money, I done made n*ggas, I remember days when I was left out)
My n*ggas steppin' on n*ggas for none
Better than me, n*gga don't say none
Hit an opp' in his top, get ghost on the run
n*gga talked out his neck, got folded with a drum
We the ones who run they city, we the ones go dumb
n*gga wouldn't stop talkin' so we chopped out his tongue
n*gga wanna be a burger, I'ma put him on a bun
n*gga tried to be a dog so I treat 'em like chump
[Verse 2]
I'm on a whole lotta mob sh*t
Any n*gga that get out of pocket, gettin' boxed in
You workin' the trap, it's like a store and you can clock in
24/7 sellin' dope, beat the block in
We ain't hit his neck or his chest, blow his top in
Blizzo get to blowin', hit 'em all in his top, uh
Tryna tell n*ggas that I'm slidin', we ain't locked in (Mob)
I was tryin' with a b*tch that let another n*gga f*ck
I ain't hidin' what I got, I'm in love with the bucks
I ain't lyin', don't brawl, I'ma send your ass up
n*ggas perc'd and up, steady sayin', "Wop up"
You don't know sayin', "Wop," b*tch n*gga, that's me (You don't know sayin', "Wop")
You don't get a whole bag, I'll get a HP
I ain't trippin', I got that .42 with me
I've been slippin', it's time for me to get back to business

[Outro]
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