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[Intro]
You talk too much, so nowadays got a n*gga... Ahhh

[Verse]
b*tch. these n*ggas talkin' too much, so nowadays got a n*gga sayin' less
Chest, neck, shot, n*gga wear a vest
Fifty shots, shoot a n*gga 'til he melt
Drop a dot, and a n*gga get the belt
X'd out, tell God how it felt
Real fire, I got bodies on my shelf
Gun smoke, Lil' yo, how it felt?
HG five, leave a n*gga nil
I just play the cards that a n*gga dealt, b*tch I'm really hard, steppin' by myself
Seven inch AR's, make a n*gga melt
Pop two bars, make you step on your dancehall
Actin' hard, You ain't step by yo' self, but we kill yo' broad
You ain't safe, we gon' shoot through yo' bodyguard
For that money, I just want your facecard
I'ma writе a book, call that b*tch, "How To Rob"
All that clutchin', you gon' get a cheddar ball
So you bettеr up it, n*gga, do your job

[Verse 2]
Get you gone, everybody put money up
Barry Bonds, knock your ass off the stadium
Hot sh*t, that's gon' shady, yo, crash it
Hot sh*t, hot sh*t, hot sh*t, ayy
Kill a n*gga, then go f*ck on my baby M
b*tch n*gga, come and show me that you crazy then
Nowadays, n*ggas talkin' too much, so nowadays got a n*gga sayin' less
Drop a body on the scene, out a hot car, five shots, five n*ggas dead
n*ggas speak on Big 5ive, 'til I'm on top, bruh, I'm takin' off his dreads
[Verse 3]
Ayy, lose yo' top 3B, What?
Ayy, lose yo' top, 3B
Hot sh*t, hot sh*t, hot sh*t, hot sh*t, hot sh*t, hot sh*t
YouTube know we givin' n*ggas belt
APD know we givin' n*ggas belt
It hit different when your homies gettin' nailed
With them killers, we got bodies on our belts
Speak on me, then you don't care about yourself
On 5ive, n*gga, death gettin' dealt

[Interlude]
Ayy, on 5ive, these n*ggas hoes, on my mother
These n*ggas makin' up dances and sh*t
Ayy, only dance I know how to do, murder dance
Stupid, the f*ck? The f*ck wrong with these n*ggas, man?
Big 5ive

[Outro]
And you know how it go If you come this way, you gon' get sent back
And these n*ggas pus*y, gettin' extorted, where your pimp at?
Every time that another body drop, they like, we did that
Soon as I get the drop, put this b*tch right where your lid at
Who did that? Who shot at me? n*ggas shot my cap off, kid, who got at me?
I ain't never gettin' locked up for no murder, do that properly