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Fuck 3zzz
Clarence 762
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You the one that's driving nigga, i'm the one that's hoppin' out
Get to speakin' on my bruddas, they might catch you actin' out
Pillow talkin' to the bitches, i'm like yeah let's get it down
I'ma take this to the neck, solo Mr. Run 'em down
'Member we beefin' 'til the end
I ain't tryna talk it out, once we caught that sucka loafin'
Left his ass bleedin' out, yeah the bitch slyly talk
Park a load around that corner, i'm tryna hop out use my feet
Like i'm Freddy Kreuger, I be creepin' in his dreams
Pop out with a 19, tryna make a nigga extinct
Better watch yo' mouth, nigga sippin' on that green
Still posted on the block where you suckas 'posed to be
Feds got me in the room, already know I kept it g
I'm beatin' down on suckas, man i'm lookin' like the creed
It's forever norte gang, I be steppin' for the team
Fuck 3's i'm thru' they block, i'm tryna paint a nigga face
Sucka want that smoke, we finna mail that shit today
Claimin' on that sur, nigga, better add that K
I ain't postin' lo's, man them suckas on my page
Tryna stop a sucka, I ain't givin' a no fade
All my niggas drillers, I ain't hangin' with no lames
Gave a nigga markings, I was knockin' on his frame
Did her baby sweet now she cursin' on my name
Hit him in his head, i'm tryna see a nigga brains
Backdoor the homie, I was feinin' for a play
Walk up on a nigga, make him do the harlem shake
Sucka call me daddy 'cause I spanked him with his stank
Backpack full of suckas, tryna see him in a grave
Always stay sober, I don't need a bean to play
Call my brother Cami, said he with me on the way
Call my brother Cami, said he with me on the way
You the one that's driving nigga, i'm the one that's hoppin' out
Get to speakin' on my bruddas, they might catch you actin' out
Pillow talkin' to the bitches, i'm like yeah let's get it down
I'ma take this to the neck, solo Mr. Run 'em down
'Member we beefin' 'til the end, I ain't tryna talk it out
Once we caught that sucka loafin', left his ass bleedin' out
Yeah the bitch slyly talk, I told her ass to use her mouth
I was creepin' thru' they block, ain't no sucka comin' out
Nigga it's brothers over everybody, for them i'm crashin' out
He threw a S I add a K, then I send a couple rounds
I'm the teacher in this bitch, tryna send some niggas down
Told the bitch simon says, get that bag and bring it back
Did some suckas real dirty and they still ain't get me back
I'm done with all these cappin' niggas, tryna leave some niggas flat
Tryna stand all over, nigga, I ain't tryna hit yo' back
I'm tryna spin and spin again, told him empty out the mag
Park a load around that corner, i'm tryna hop out use my feet
Like i'm Freddy Kreuger, I be creepin' in his dreams
Pop out with a 19, tryna make a nigga extinct
Better watch yo' mouth, nigga sippin' on that green
Still posted on the block where you suckas 'posed to be
Feds got me in the room, already know I kept it g
I'm beatin' down on suckas, man i'm lookin' like the creed
It's forever norte gang, I be steppin' for the team
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