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[Intro]
(Don’t come here-)
Yeah, yeah (Look how much men in midfield!!!)

[Chorus]
We can get it on, n*gga, with suppressors! (Plugg!)
Glock switch and Drac’s put ‘em on a stretcher!
Hangin’ out the window, n*gga, we gon’ catch ‘em!
High as f*ck, takin’ drugs, clear my mind!
I’m on that block, n*gga, tryna catch a opp, swear to God, n*gga, lose my mind!...
Double down fully with a switch
You get in that jam, you fold like a b*tch!
Say you want smoke? I got the Four Nick’
Walk down, hit a n*gga in his sh*t
Young n*gga, got the bands in my pocket
Say you won’t smoke? Take off like a Rocket
And I’m in a Benz, this bih’ not stoppin’
On the block with my twin, n*gga, tryna pop ‘em!

[Verse]
Yah, I get that f*ck boy hit!
Young n*gga sh*t, boy, I’m sippin’ on Tris!
Yo’ bih’ lead the way then I f*ck yo’ b*tch (n*gga!)
Young n*gga on Perky’s, make my skin itch
You say, “It wasn’t worth it”, n*gga, you a b*tch
Yah, Glock in my hand, hit yo’ sh*t
Yah, run up, you get hit
Paid a whole band, n*gga, for these kicks!
n*gga, you know the Glock hot…
n*gga say he want smoke, why not?... (Why not?...)
I wipe that boy nose like snot
In the Bentley Coupe wit’ yo’ thot
Bullet hittin’ that boy, he say, “Ha!”
Walk down on that f*ck n*gga, hit ‘em!
Young n*gga sh*t but you know I’m not little
If you hit that pack then that package is mental!...
[Outro]
b*tch! (b*tch!...)
Yo… (Yo…)
(Plugg!)