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Nina's In The 50

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I keep a mask, you see the eyes cut out the skizzy Bro said he finna keep on spinnin' blocks until he dizzy Don't try to get to steppin' through this bitch, cause we get busy It took a half an hour, stuffin' ninas in the fifty Bro taxed the hellcat cause he got tired of the hemi I hit and I never call her back, I know she miss me They keep on talkin' till we dumpin' rounds from out the semi Bitch, I'ma keep on talkin' on these beats until they kill me Ayy, this that slide music He ain't the type to get on suckas, I'm the type to do it Ayy, it's that slide music Just grab your glock and hit the road and get the slidin' to it Ayy, bitch, can't hit a movin' target I'd rather walk up on him slow and let the nina spark him I should've been in special ed cause I get too retarded That nigga told to beat his case, I guess he new to charges Ayy, we ain't gon' speak about it You know he told, but that's your brother, you gon' tweak about him I bet we catch them both in traffic, we gon' see about him Ayy, I be coolin 'til these niggas bring the demon out him Ayy, here we go again I tell baby, drop the low and she gon' throw the pin I took some losses, learned my lesson, I'm for sure to win NBA, bitch, I ain't never goin' broke again Ayy, we tryna body some He be lyin' in his music, he ain't body nothin I bet the 40 touch his soul and make his body jump Bro done got the tweak off the pills, he on all kinda drugs Niggas talkin' tough, I bet they knowin' that I keep stick Been a wavy nigga, all these bitches gettin' seasick Put her on the track, she bring it back or get her teeth chipped Bitch, I can hit the stu like any day and make a beat flip I keep a mask, you see the eyes cut out the skizzy Bro said he finna keep on spinnin' blocks until he dizzy Don't try to get to steppin' through this bitch, cause we get busy It took a half an hour, stuffin' ninas in the fifty Bro taxed the hellcat cause he got tired of the hemi I hit and I never call her back, I know she miss me They keep on talkin' till we dumpin' rounds from out the semi Bitch, I'ma keep on talkin' on these beats until they kill me Bitch, okay, it's P.T