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Yeah we grew from some young niggas we made it changed up shit on location my niggas run that block and I can't stop my shit be blowin aimed shit but they think that we too easy hold my phone up end of that conversation and I got used to it now they calling me a singer I was sweet with this and I was left on that rap shit folks looking like some strangers my team be glowing fuck that shit I'm popping why they do me like that all these niggas they breathing hate and I stayed straight too many nights got it off the day yeah they looking shady why cry when I can move Pop out, pop out my niggas been stuck too hard gotta get up gotta get up Lil story to them bitches too much drill I gutter switch up when I got to singing them vocals and I don't care fucking the game up but I don't share problematic then run that shit the cops can't stop it we hitting the top vibe on vibe feeling low when aint shit right don't fuck with my type try my guys, we say less my niggas run that shit just flying in that whip but I never stop rolling keep that head up and lock in imma try go in till I box it pass it down to my niggas and I'm on that shit regulations got paper slime that shit till I rockout tills it's knockout and it's too late call me that nigga cause it have to hit it ain't no tracking back it ain't no tracking back yeah they got me on poppers Running wild like I'm tupac gotta eat, burden on them niggas and show no remorse I gotta reach up for the cause cause I love to rap I gotta get to that sauce leave these niggas on track lock
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