Put em up
aye bro got niggas in the field Rock out got my niggas on the wing try to flodge back singing in the cut run it for the head all about the shares run shit by the leg ion' trip with a nigga who ain't up with me DRILLAX run the ghost I been locking in cut shit with the wind hit and do that time my niggas in they prime Big savages ready for crime I'll do what i do leave them niggas out for a pump tooly niggas wanna jump if a nigga wanna talk up I can't stop I keep moving my pop my niggas put hardwork in this shit In the dark niggas ready to crush shit ripping that bust shit Pop through on the site yeah my niggas lockup I fell in love with the rush hit the glass corner and the jump bouncing to drill I fell inlove with the trip smoking buds all day with the tracks Ion stop on the crack my niggas stay tall I don't stop for the talk my niggas hit the wall play the field right we run straight for the hood everywhere we good dropping cones for my niggas yeah try to track us Ion sleep on the run Ion hang with no bitch nigga tell em get the figures hit that shit all bedded run in with the killers my niggas cool up with the switches Headcount for my niggas Rolling with that gangshit my niggas never suppressed I hit that shit like a lesson burning up some buds fuck that clout shit He swing I swing but we play for shit run deep and we lane this shit call up on my k niggas money never stray nigga my niggas don't play I'm about that keef Rolling that shit in heat pack a cone and we off to lurk Pop comes first my niggas don't turk fuck lil niggas get the perk yeah I'm rolling like durk my niggas be some winners after hitting praise shit like after church my homies in the trap we take shit fat I don't play with the facts hit folding shit my niggas don't play with the stacks yeah get the last track shits all the same my niggas on groove wild and salute change up mindstate Rolling in ques got hit the last fact shit on high pursuit my niggas like shoes Quick and in the loop ride out steady and back to the door hammer fit Ion rock with that Lil Gang in the cut Don't fuck with my brother stacks on stacks don't try on my niggas paper chasing to the map then back on a whip then back to the trap boarded up in bands lockfit situation my niggas don't pull out Plotting shit then back on the route the hood of 275 My niggas push up hard grimey got me feeling like some honey let the SQUAD talk, Into that prime shit bars out cold, my niggas on froze wake up wild never feel less off the top take your first pick then I'm off for the load crime rates rolling up on the shock pap down shit we swing off the lot dope fiend block down K block
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