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[Intro]
Spare (Spare)
Spare
Giggs (Giggs)
Hollowman (Hollow)
Fem Felon in the building
Real famalam
Young Giggs (Boss)
Spen (Spen)
[?]
Gunna D
Real famalam (Real famalam)

[Verse]
n*ggas know we got heat
But I'ma take a break from the guns with Fem on the mob deep
f*ck the 9 to 5, that ain't paying me properly (Nah)
I'd rather hit the strip and flip the yayo, we rock heat (For real)
Hood n*ggas, jail n*ggas, love man
Shout to my n*gga QDizz, O-Tray One blood gang
In love with the money, I cut grams
Try get your hands on my money, I'll bust man
I roll on my own cuz, f*ck gangs (f*ck gangs)
'Cause nobody wants to listen, everybody wants to be the top man (Top)
And when it comes to getting a murk on
n*ggas take their shirt off, and f*cking start putting a skirt on (Woo)
These are the ones that I work on
Where young youts put hard work into all of their [?]
When n*ggas killing n*ggas just for watching their bird wrong
I'm [?] soon as I hear the bird song