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Nigga still big team 4K (No cap)
Know I'm still really tryna make shit lay
You know what I'm sayin'? Like
Fuck a deal, I been really tryna kill
You know what I'm sayin'? No cap
Let's go
Hell nah, I ain't sign me no deal
I'm still in the trap
And I'm makin' these deals (Makin' these deals)
Said I was gon' get off these Percs
But I'm really an addict
I'm poppin' these pills (Poppin' these Percs)
Ridin' 'round with this chopper
If I see my man, then I hop out
I'm shootin' to kill (Bullets, they hurt)
Fuck that lil' boy '
Cause it is what it is (Yeah, yeah)
I'm deep in the field, boy
This just how I live (Let's go)
This 7.62, it'll knock off your ribs (Yeah)
So many damn clips like we shootin' a film (Shootin' a movie)
Since he wanna ride with the opps
We gon' pull up with Glocks
And we knock off his motherfuckin' limbs
I really be fuckin' on thots just to get me a drop (Thot)
Boy, you know that I'm slimey for real
I really be drinkin' on Wock (Yeah)
Fuck the knot, boy
You know that I'm trappin' 'til I get a mil'
Oh, let's go, 'member
I used to trap at the store (No cap)
Up in traffic, just me and Lil Mo
With these motherfuckin' choppers
You play, we gon' blow
With this motherfuckin' 60
I hop out, get jiggy
I shoot 'til I can't no more
60, Durk got a 50
And he with the move
So you know that he uppin' the score
(30 gon' knock off his face)
In the trap, boy, I go 'bow for 'bow (Yeah)
Why you niggas goofy?
You cuffin' these hoes (Thot)
I'm in public, I'm clutchin' the pole
I'm gone off a Perc' and I'm up in my mode
Fuck how they talkin', get put in a coffin
(No cap)
700, we the new Death Row
If I get caught on that mission
I don't do no snitchin' (No)
You know that I'm gone up the road (On God)
I'm tryna catch that boy slippin' (Yeah)
When I get to hittin'
I bet he gon' get on the floor (Yeah, let's go)
Had that lil' boy jumpin' fences (No cap)
But I got a Glizzy, I bet his brain be on the floor (Yeah, let's go)
He lost his mind 'cause he trust a ho (What?)
Damn, my lil' slime, you know how that go
(She really slatt)
Fuck her from behind
Hit her on the floor (No cap)
Hmm, she a lil' nasty ho
(She a lil' nasty ho)
NASCAR drivin', we fuck up the road
(Let's go)
Clutchin' the chopper
When I do a show
(Clutchin' that motherfuckin' Glizzy)
PSTD like I'm G Herbo
My nigga keep tellin' me I missed the boat
(I'm finna blow)
I told my lil' nigga I already know
I swear I done seen all this shit here before
(No cap)
I'm havin' déjà vu in the back of the coupe
(Déjà vu)
With a lil' ho, she really on go
(Freaky ho, she on go)
I'm havin' fun with these racks
Do the dash in the Scat
Fuck the law, we gon' fuck up the track
Fucked the lil' ho from the back
And I pulled out her tracks
She a slime, she screamin' out, "Slatt"
I'm havin' fun with these racks
Do the dash in the Scat
Fuck the law, we gon' fuck up the track
Fucked the lil' ho from the back
And I pulled out her tracks (Yeah, yeah)
She a slime, she screamin' out, "Slatt"
(Let's go)