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by

Robb Bank$


[Intro]
Forgot what I was gonna do
Don't, don't, don't
Don't, don't, don't
Sure, sure
Aye, aye

[Verse 1]
f*ck BSO, f*ck goin' broke
f*ck y'all boys on, n*gga still f*cked yo' ho
They break a nail tryna type it to ya' fire type hitta
Might pull a racist b*tch, boy, I'm just that type of n*gga
b*tch, what's up to Flex and what's up to TheRullla
My neck, Metal Cooler
Smart Stunna, Souf Seas, swimmin' in the Florida water
I took that stuntin', f*ck 'em one by one, I brought dat all up on Tumblr
Day one of these day two n*ggas, Plan B my first response
I maintain, n*ggas sip Quali, cup need Gain
Asking questions bought the drank like "How yo' cup so stainless?"
Bloodsport 'bout who hit first, For the Love of Ray J
Potency KimYe, took a baby on a trip (sure, sure), northwest

[Pre-Chorus]
Up the fire on 'em, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
My crew, my dawgs
Set rules, break laws
Got ya b*tch on the phone
That ain't no call, pus*y, this ain't what you want
(Don't make me snap)
[Chorus]
Don't make me snap, don't make me snap
b*tch ain't hard to find, know where we at
Stuntin', f*ck 'em, live die by that
South Florida forever, you don't know parts of that, b*tch

[Verse 2]
They tried to run, they ran off with the swag, I witnessed
n*ggas bitin', puttin' on everything boy, bit me
Real life Ken Kaneki, let ya' b*tch give me neck
YOTS ain't detox, still higher then a b*tch
It's the reaper, dat' a cipher, steal a teacher
Bad b*tch sleeper, seeks a di*k pleaser
Aye, ya' ho my momma [?], since Sticky left D-Mob
Had to cancel the b*tch, she on Nick like Taina

[Pre-Chorus]
Up the fire on 'em, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
Up it, up it, up the fire on 'em
My crew, my dawgs
Set rules, break laws
Got ya b*tch, on the phone
That ain't no call, pus*y, this ain't what you want
(Don't make me snap)
[Chorus]
Don't make me snap, don't make me snap
b*tch ain't hard to find, know where we at
Stuntin', f*ck 'em, live die by that
South Florida forever, you don't know parts of that, b*tch

[Outro]
Let me hear that
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