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Told my shorties to go load up they guns
Everybody around me going on hit's
4 automatic 4 hunnid round drums
Where you gon run up when
It's you and that switch
Wasn't on shit you was running yo tongue
I don't feel bad nigga that's what you get
You knew you was dissing on 8 in them songs
So why you ain't leave out
The house wit yo blick

Nigga huh why you ain't leave out the
House wit yo burner
Same opp hoe tried to set me up bro
Caught her ass slippin right down lil turner
Got a phone call like bro where you at just
Give me the go right now ima burn her
All my shorties be out here splurgin purging
He ain't even got no lеarners
You don't won't no beef no killa
You don't wanna send it up
Wit a nigga like mе
Yo favorite rapper a bitch he pussy
I done seen nigga get dropped by the three
12 on my ass about a few of them murders
They don't got proof but they know it was me
They say my brotha gave out information
They know Kshordy get creeper than creep
I was one deep when i stepped on yo nigga
I don't duck shit boy you know how i be
Ima lay down if you speak on Osama ima wait
At yo crib i don't care if you sleep
I done did time and shot me a nigga and
Stood on ten boy these niggas ain't me
I took a L tryna jump in these streets for
Real but fuck it they know ima G
You dropped a dime on when they picked up yo
Nigga if you kept quiet he woulda been free
You shoulda kept that lil change
In yo pocket and
Kept that shit silent it woulda been beat
These niggas claim they a 100
And rockin but get
Caught in that jam then that nigga gon squeak
That's why i ride through this
Bitch by myself if it
Ain't on my lap then that
Bitch under the seat
Better stay with that heat cuz
These niggas be slidin
Gotta think twice cuz them crackas be ridin
I was outeast like a day before last i can
Put it on Spazz man these niggas be hidin
I be on go Cracka keep telling me no we 2
Up on the sco we suppose to be vibin
I seen a nigga hit two in one cutta and
The crazy thing about it
That nigga was drivin
It go down in the city this shit violent
Its doa when they turn on them sirens
When you down bad the whole
World say fuck you
When you doing good these bitches be dialin
I seen a whole lotta shit in these streets
When you get in beef boy them bodies be pilin
Will got a nigga locked up for a murder and
Back on the block man these niggas be wildin
Bitch SnitchK i ain't doing no tellin
Niggas wanna talk i ain't doing no yellin
I ain't tryna fight i
Ain't doing no sweatin
I ain't trustin no hoe
These bitches be settin
If she don't wanna fuck let
Her go i ain't beggin
These hoes for the team i
Ain't finna be stressin
I ain't no come up bitch i ain't yo blessin
Only got love for my blick and my section
Beef gotta stay with my heat when im
Runnin these streets never leaving my weapon
If i ain't at the house
My momma can't sleep so
Im playing for keeps she
Ain't finna be stressin
I done got shot bout 4-5 times still slangin
That iron i ain't learn no lesson
You can say what you want my opps be lying
Them niggas be dying they momma be stressin

Told my shorties to go load up they guns
Everybody around me going on hit's
4 automatic 4 hunnid round drums
Where you gon run up when
It's you and that switch
Wasn't on shit you was running yo tongue
I don't feel bad nigga that's what you get
You knew you was dissing on 8 in them songs
So why you ain't leave out
The house wit yo blick