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[Intro]
You won't die

[Verse]
b*tch, i'm geeked up off that punch
(Ya')
(Go)
I-I just had to hit the blunt
Me-Me and my n*ggas kick sh*t like, punch
(Kick it)
I get bags, just for fun
(Bags)
Me and twin in the stu', not sharing no guns
Ya'-Ya', n*gga i ain't running no one's
(No one's)
You can run up if you talking 'bout sum'
(He gon' die)
Easy f*cking juggs mane'
(Juggs)
My bro stuck in the hood mane'
(Hood)
I-I-I wish a f*ck n*gga would
(Would)
We-We gon' roll up, in a wood
(Wood)
I smoke dope, this sh*t smell good
HEE-HEER
Kick-Kick it, dope in my face, smell good
Boy yo' face, i wish you would
(You would)
Boy, you gon' get f*cking cooked
(Ya')
Choppa cook up like a cook
(Ya')
Like a chef, do it best
(Best)
Take off his, goddamn head
(Take off)
Tryna knock off yo' whole head
(Yo' head)
You-You know i get nachos, yes
(Get nachos)
I seen guap, i flex out chеck
(Brr)
I'm like gimme the f*cking chеck
(Check)
I be geeked, don't know the rest
(Geeked)
Who the f*ck is you?
(Who?)
Pull up to my f*cking zoo'
I-I pop out, I clap at you
(Ya')
Glock-Glock gon' bang, got attitude
(Go)
I won't drop no bag at you
(Bag)
Yeah, say CLS not cool
(Hell nah)
You get-You get to the school
(Skrrr-Skrrr)
n*ggas go on trip and be acting like fools
(Fools)
And like hella tools
MANE'
In-In that bit', (In that bit'), got this sh*t on like Garfield
(Got it on)
b*tch, i draw back on my kicks
(On my kicks)
Just so-Just so, I can f*cking kick
Yeah-Yeah, i'm in that bit' wit' Kicc
We-We gon' come knock off yo' kid
(Knock off)
pus*y gon' need a med kit
(Med kit)
I-I get racks for breakfast
(Breakfast)
Foreign model ho', said she wanna get her breasts did
(Breast)
Ig-Ig model ho', and they looking, they impressive
(Impressive)
I told twin "let's go"
(Let's go)
Free yo' whole team, i'm not stressing
(Whole team)
Ya'-Ya', if i catch him running, taking off his necklace
(Necklace)
b*tch