Too Slow
We've been moving too slow We're on the battle field My niggas jus wanna shoot, they jus wanna blow Our aim is too good, they need a shield Oscar GBK,that's who we killed Our nigga got shot twice Then he got healed We went on crashout mode You know our bro codes Oscar GBK, you know how it goes, u were an opp, don't matter how old You know you got folded I've got lots of messed up shit, it's even on my shoulders The feds on our case, they tryna call us, they tryna hold us, they wanna meet us, they tryna beat us You know when the sun goes down, we with the dealers When you have beef with us it'll end in tears But our beef don't ever end We'll never leave it Say goodbye to your best-friend Jus know we ain't even It's Christmas season, and there's people grieving The opps mothers, yeah are busy crying Well me and my crew, yeah we busy fighting The season getting gloomy, yeah we've been achieving TD smoking at the back, yeah you know he's hiding It's always the weed that will get you smiling
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