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Yeah, switch on the Glock, n***a, bitch, nah You better think before you do, you better think You was a example or somethin', n***a, you need some Duration, don't go, don't walk your ass down Like Michael Myers, I know your mama cryin' And that, ayy, chase you down just like Michael I really high with snipers Switch on the Glock, shoot so fast And make this bitch sound like a rifle Ain't that for a baby, get your bag Bitch, this ass need a diaper This that IPS, somethin' you ain't got This bitch sound like a Viper See you on the beat with a rapper Once I heard, we goin' nice Thought she had a n***a with a scat Psycho line, this a striker Probably got it from Oscar Pullin' heads, I ain't make the wrong move Watch my whole gang poppin' Bushin' in the mouth, no disarray Burnt they ass down popper Got off on XDA I ain't text you bout no act Bitch, tell me where he stay Tryna send it straight to God Walk out your house, you turn to pray I took the stock off a case Turned that bitch to a tray I don't like a day that bitch The lil' C, he lil' act quick Don't get it twisted, lil' straight A Bitch, who's back in the day This is somethin' bout bendin' They blockin' the coup, watchin' it shake Independent, get this check I'm finna call me a C.A. Don't cop a penny Stack that *** and load it up And shop for days Been movin' like I'm trappin' I ain't rappin', I can't miss a play I ain't with all that muggin' Think you thuggin', get shot in the face Don't make me mad Lil' boy, you a baby Get hit with this Dre 5.6 to the chest, he got lucky Prank got caught in that car, I couldn't duck it Put all goods and fish out, I see this ***, it get ugly If he get on that time, then I'm buckin' my cousin Saw he was gon' run, got a drone with a bullet Bout time to be ones and it got to the dust Hold it, I shot this bitch to a kick I'm rappin', I'm on my way to get rich Just wait till I get it, money on his tits He went for the hoe, thinkin' with his dick I'm outta state, *** hit the drop, guy ain't got it We caught that *** on the 6 Better not be in that boat, we shootin' that 50 Need you to win, got 10 Bitch, let the C.A. secure Start up up the top, whole time, nigga, we ain't got bitch Why you buckin' like that, leave his ass with a dick What that mean, shoot the car till he drivin' a dick Yeah, I shot three times, said I never had a miss Turn out, I'm goin' up, pop my *** I ain't got a short, so quick to blow it They know I got that *** I move paranoid, might shoot my glove Before I think to flinch And before I think to flinch Now I'm gon' shoot up this bitch Make his ass jump the fence He just haulin' and sinnin' Yeah, I'm just slidin' in this bitch I done ran five or ten And still ridin' with the, oh, yeah Walk your ass down like your ass is the gun Niggas playin', nigga, hey Hit his ass with his drink Heard he be in the house, no, he don't, he lyin' He be in the back, nigga, I don't give a *** What he sayin', what he sayin', uh, uh, uh, uh Walk you down like a mic on my house Nigga, I know you done Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on Come on, come on Yeah, I'm just hackin' up Walk that ass to the birthday I'm buckin' one shot, yeah, I'm just buckin' I'm just bucked

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