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Grrt-the brrt, baow (Blrrt) Get Money bizzy, blrrt That Structure, that swag (Baow, baow, baow, baow) That structure, blrrt brrt-the, what? You done got shot like, what? Luva just got him a 30 Clip see-through with the laser Buckle up, niggas not ready to ride They can't tame us they not tough enough Please do not come to my side, it's no savior Better structure up Like, better structure up Fuck is you talkin bout, bitch Who you done shot? Free 24 Nigga free Mel Floxks Them real hittas not, so get off my cock You ain't StructureK, you ain't Spinning no block, like Sturdy she say you that boy who Be rappin bout yerkys Baby I'm smacked I'm gone off a percy Like, for the verses Since I started taxin' treat It like trappin' i need the back end Only the money can get my reaction We don't use Fendis for fashion You can get slapped you ask what I'm jackin' You can get clapped for thinking I'm lackin' And I'm with the Mac and he keep a Mac-10 Off rip, we the youngest niggas who Be talking that shit Tell Bando get back on his grip Shorty she on me she see that I'm lit Ruger be hyped when he get him a 6th I got faith in my shooters I swear they won't miss Still in the hood and I'm still hittin' licks She on my body she tryna' take pics' Like, look I got some demons that feenin' to spin He make a look He make a move then his apple get split Leeky he with me he packin' a grip These niggas mad they ain't really on shit Like, look These niggas mad they ain't really on shit Benji got sitchy he pass the assist I cannot miss with this flick of the wrist I feel like Mitch when I get me a lick I feel like Babe Ruth off the pitch Like, my niggas really different The way we do drills you can say we gifted Still catchin' chills every time we spinnin' We still moving like Jordan & Scottie Pippen Like, I ain't got time to be hugging these Me & JJ we too deep on a mission we spin on The bike he start shooting that Shit off the pad aiming for heads Y'all ain't no shooters y'all only hit legs I let it flock all of them fled He need a doc', go get em' some meds Like look Hop in the V and let's go make a mess I got a, look, I got a 30 I'm waiting to test Shit got a kick so aim it at his chest Like, blasting Turn in the V and I hope he don't crash it That boy a spliff, turn him to ashes like Like Madden We in the field send them bullets like Madden Boy, why you cappin' I get a pack, I'm gon' make it happen Niggas be lacking I catch my opps and I just be laughing Niggas be blasting Bitch I'm a Mac I tote on a Mac-10 Luva just got him a 30 Clip see-through with the laser Buckle up, niggas not ready to ride They can't tame us they not tough enough Please do not come to my side, it's no savior Better structure up Like, better structure up