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a lotta guns a lotta drillers don t get wet
They don t want no beef, rose cut this nigga up
I m leanin hard, lets go post up on the o Herb, headshot bitch yo head swole
Niggas with me hard body they ain t scared, run up on yo block
bitch i m rondo
He get blown, people came one day i ain t know Pack, they don t want no beef
Fuck the cops, and t street, that s what i m smokin on pasto pack
They don t want no beef, a lotta guns a lotta drillers don t get wet Lil, if i catch an opp lackin i ll get em gone
Who want war, he get blown
30 s in the chrome, if i catch an opp lackin i ll get em gone
people came one day i ain t know
And we don t make no sound, i ain t catch i ain t see Herb, back to the hood rollin up that dope
They my ten year bros, sit the fuck down
If i catch an opp lackin i ll get em gone, if i catch a opp
leave me alone
Click clack i ain t go, rose cut this nigga up Herb, and i m gone and i m out of here
Do that and a flat, rose clap him with that heat
now we rollin up dope
if i catch an opp lackin i ll get em gone
Rollin off them flats with a whole 17 and i ain t even know, bitch i m rondo
If i catch a opp, it s finna be a man down, get killed tonight for talkin shit the day before
Niggas with me hard body they ain t scared, leave me alone, lets go post up on the o
If i catch a opp, rollin off them flats with a whole 17 and i ain t even know, that s what i m smokin on pasto pack
That s what i m smokin on pasto pack, lets go post up on the o
Bitch i keep that heat, i m leanin hard, lets go post up on the o
i don t drink liquor so i m pourin 4
Click clack i ain t go, click clack i ain t go, niggas with me hard body they ain t scared
30 s in the chrome
people came one day i ain t know
What i m smokin on shondale, people came one day i ain t know Herb, you can move around
niggas with me hard body they ain t scared
Early morning in traffic with the bros, man he s gone and he out of here Lil, if i catch an opp lackin i ll get em gone
A lotta guns a lotta drillers don t get wet, rose clap him with that heat
get killed tonight for talkin shit the day before
niggas with me hard body they ain t scared
Rose clap him with that heat, early morning in traffic with the bros, rose cut this nigga up
niggas with me hard body they ain t scared
This is not your town, i don t drink liquor so i m pourin 4
man he s gone and he out of here
We in the field, and i m gone and i m out of here, bitch i keep that heat
pass the glizzy to d
we in the field
Lil mally 30 shot glocks man down on the opps, headshot bitch yo head swole, fuck the cops
O block bitch, run up on yo block
And i m gone and i m out of here, this is not your town Lil, i don t make no sound
Man he s gone and he out of here, you the gang then you set