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Draco (CBlu!) Gun too big, no I ain't getting sturdy Dick on my pants, clip hang off a .30 On that block we ain't showing no mercy He a ballplayer retire his jersey And my opps so sweet, they a toothache Beam on his back, green light no 2k Niggas heard I make bap playing games Now they on dick, tryna follow my wave While I been in the field causing pain How they forget CBlu let it rain Green flag bitch it's war on the block Nesty seen me and he know how I got I threw shot after shot he was ducking his top I was praying I sent him to Rah And I never got touched So they say I'm a kid but they know I was flocking to live Bitch I'm WalkDownGang, remember taking them trips Me and bro tryna clear the whole block And I know when the rap beef get feddy And Ema a slut she look burnt out How Miya YGz? She got turnt out And Winter a bitch she a Perchead And Yus got shot, he ain't do shit Sha Gz got ripped, he was clueless Grah! Stop dissing my deads nigga all y'all niggas is butt (Suck my fucking dick) Y'all niggas don't put on Grah, Grah (CBlu!) .30 on me, I don't like to dance Gun too big, can't fit it in my pants We can rump, just know I'm not your mans Imma hit it then quit it, pass it to my mans 2 bitches feeling like I'm beat First nigga reach, I bet you imma teach Imma teach you a lesson, dissing my deads you get sent to the reverend And I promise I don't ever cap Whatever I say I live, and that's facts Fuck a holster, keep it by my lap Chasing the opps while I'm letting it clap Got a baddie, lightskin with the gyatt Yeah she on timing, yeah she dropping hat (Yeah she on timing, yeah she dropping hat) 30 stick in my pants so don't ask me to dance Bitch, you know I might do my C Blu bop And Lil' Bando a bitch, heard his sister a thot I might fuck her the next time he diss me And I heard you got one in the kidney That's on bro, heard you "runnin' the city" Said you lookin' for me, come and get me No, it ain't hard to find me I be posted wit' killers behind me Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID (Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID)