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by

Li Rye



[Chorus]
Clearly n*ggas ain't gettin' the point, I'm not the one to play with
We cash out on choppers and Glocks for when we gotta spray sh*t
I don't see red, I smell the blood, now I just wanna taste it
Still be gettin' sh*t out the mud, be damned I let you take it
Still been gettin' active, still been thuggin', the people still think I'm crazy
Still been hustlin' backwards, still blackin' out, still ain't been f*ckin' saved
Still be searchin' for opps, still on they ass, still use bleach when I'm bathin'
Still be usin' my drone to spy on opps 'cause I'm still f*ckin' lazy

[Verse 1]
Stop puttin' them thirties in our Glocks 'cause them fifties go best with switches
Hе got caught at his cousin house, heard they kеpt shootin' 'til he stopped twitchin'
We don't know his whereabouts, how they did that boy was twisted
Code, can't save no witness, just some he say, she say from some hatin' b*tches
Freaky hoes, they got ran through by the bros, from the back, make her touch her toes
I don't want no 'Cat, I want a Rolls, some sh*t you never drove
Clutchin' exotic Glocks, some sh*t you never blowed
With a bad foreign b*tch that you ain't even know I know
Fifteen hunnid on some kicks, I'ma buy that
If my brother take your sh*t, you gotta buy it back
If my n*ggas snatch your chain, you gotta buy it back
They money hungry, ain't no point in askin' why is that
Baby purple ain't on sh*t, fertile, so I nut in your b*tch
SSK can eat my di*k, broke as f*ck, can't even buy no fits
Off some words, I really got rich, could finally say I made it, b*tch
Mama, you ain't raise no snitch, you made a dirty slime
[Chorus]
Clearly n*ggas ain't gettin' the point, I'm not the one to play with
We cash out on choppers and Glocks for when we gotta spray sh*t
I don't see red, I smell the blood, now I just wanna taste it
Still be gettin' sh*t out the mud, be damned I let you take it
Still been gettin' active, still been thuggin', the people still think I'm crazy
Still been hustlin' backwards, still blackin' out, still ain't been f*ckin' saved
Still be searchin' for opps, still on they ass, still use bleach when I'm bathin'
Still be usin' my drone to spy on opps 'cause I'm still f*ckin' lazy

[Verse 2]
Your son be on some grimy sh*t
Hop out, get to bustin' on some violent sh*t
How I'm 'posed to stop the violence if bodies pilin' in?
In the murder killin' environment where I'm thrivin' in
Jumped in the streets, ain't have my mama to come hold my hand
Left out on my own, learned how to be a man
Why I don't think I'ma die? 'Cause I know I'll go out sprayin'
Remember them long nights I'm just thinkin', killin' sh*t with the clan
They was my only friends
Watch 'em turn they back again
Thought sh*t was 'til the end
Like devil tryna rip me in
Say no, no, I'm gon' sin again
See thirty thousand every time I grin
So you know, I don't care 'bout who I offend
You slide, n*gga, I know how it feel
If I like you, I'ma buy a pill
Sore loser, I was born to win
My dream is to f*ck on some twins
More advanced than n*ggas, so I see sh*t through a different lens
5.56 rip through tissues, always an issue when it come to dividends
I hear you talkin' gangster, when it's time, is you gon' really spin?
Forever I'ma go always stand on mine, I'll never fold or bend
Speak my mind, won't hold it in, see thirty thousand every time I grin
Get rental cars, switch the VIN and spin
Get rental cars, switch the VIN and spin
Get a rental car, switch the VIN and spin
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