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[Chorus]
I told my brother don't mention that n*gga
Cuz soon as he [?] he gon' run to the Jakes
We be them n*ggas that hit if you talk
We run to the office and go get the K
Got caught with a pipe, and he off in a day, then he tellin'
Ohh, that n*gga he tellin'
I'm knowin' he pus*y, I swear I can smell it
I move with that seven, I fell like I'm Belly
Ohh, we can not f*ck with no snitches
I'm quarterback and they pullin' up blitzin'
I want some money, in love with the riches
Run through the hundreds, don't give none to b*tches
Ohh, hold on, pop me a perk get my roll on
They got me f*ckin' for so long
I f*ck a b*tch and I tell her to go home

[Verse]
Ashes
We are not givin' out passes
We pullin' up, get to blastin'
Hundred shot clip to a n*gga so nasty
That n*gga tellin', he foul
We gon' get him murked, he won't make it to trial
Watch what you say when you runnin' yo mouth
When you can get killed for the sh*t that come out of your head
You better use it, my n*ggas stupid ruthless
Boy you a goofy, I gotta watch how I move
Cuz n*ggas play cool, knowin' they dyin' to shoot me
Ohh, I got the drop on a n*gga
He mention my hittas, we gotta go get him
We don't do the talking, we pull up and off him
We took a few losses but that lil sh*t come with the game
They betta' not play with my name
Betta' yet they betta' play with the gang
These n*ggas strange, do anything for them chains
Get killed tryna make you a name
My n*ggas bosses, yo n*ggas bufords
Shout out to [?] he gave me this beat and let me go stupid

[Chorus]
I told my brother don't mention that n*gga
Cuz soon as he [?] he gon' run to the Jakes
We be them n*ggas that hit if you talk
We run to the office and go get the K
Got caught with a pipe, and he off in a day, then he tellin'
Ohh, that n*gga he tellin'
I'm knowin' he pus*y, I swear I can smell it
I move with that seven, I fell like I'm Belly
Ohh, we can not f*ck with no snitches
I'm quarterback and they pullin' up blitzin'
I want some money, in love with the riches
Run through the hundreds, don't give none to b*tches
Ohh, hold on, pop me a perk get my roll on
They got me f*ckin' for so long
I f*ck a b*tch and I tell her to go home
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