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(Elvis) Glaah, glaah (It's the fuckin' face of Harlem) Like Glaah, glaah, boom bitch 41K, OGz K Everything for Notti Like what, like glaah What, what? Glaah Notti Bop, that was cute Bitch imma slide, with a deuce Wockesha, this not juice Hop over gates, then I shoot Niggas be pussy they tough in the booth Sha Gz, the fuck is ya tooth? Ok, these niggas jokes Never did nothing but dissin' on bro Like fuck it, I got the lo I'm not a Crip but I fuck with my loccs Everybody die like Better pick a side like Is you down to ride like Bend through ya block and I'm making a highlight like, (Damn) I'm droppin' a 4 and I'm droppin' a 5 CHII, that lil' nigga died like Fuck EK, send him to his pops Hit the floor when them bodies drop Fuck 12, I don't fuck with no cops If you say I'm a rat and you shot For a fee, she give us the lot You a bitch, who you shot? Imma beat up ya mom feed her with my cock Like damn, like damn Marky, Bobby, Tank Niggas broke, no pay Sippin' on drink, I can't even think AJ crashed, couldn't fill up the tank I been outside, y'all lil' niggas new Bitch I was shoppin' while you was in school You only rapping 'cause you think it's cool Niggas flee, they in a coupe Bitch they know what I usually do Smokin' on Matt, I don't fuck with no 2's Glaah Like I really got opps, y'all niggas be chasin' the clout Facetimin' niggas, showin' they guns Pop out Lemme see what it's 'bout Back up the beam put that shit on his mouth Like damn, like damn Mr. Everything Deady Suck my dick Why the fuck you be takin' my shit? Yo bro, dump that shit Don't stop, empty out the clip (Glaah, Glaah) Niggas mad I be dickin' they bitch (Glaah) Boy stop, you not a G You ain't spin up, you ain't let it squeeze Smokin on lay, I'm bout to freeze Swear to god if I see the Gz Like Glah, Like Glah Dee Billz I'm smokin ya moms I got the boof, I'm on Runnin through [?] just to see what you on OGzK I put you on Notti Bop, that was cute Bitch imma slide, with a deuce Wockesha, this not juice Hop over gates, then I shoot Niggas be pussy they tough in the booth Sha Gz, the fuck is ya tooth? Ok, these niggas jokes Never did nothing but dissin' on bro Like fuck it, I got the lo I'm not a Crip but I fuck with my loccs When I slide they better run You not a gangsta, don't got a gun You try to front? You done Ima with the gang nigga no 1on1's Like grah,grah,grah grah Red dot on the gun ima flame em Don't run up on me cause you know I'm too dangerous Off a Perky I'm bussin I'm aimin Smokin lay, bitch I'm facin Make 'em pick up the pace then we chase em Green beam on the gun like a laser Like who really want that smoke? 41K bitch I shoot through the coat I get Jenny she dead got to go I know she a dyke she get beat with the bros Like who really on that shit? Talkin on Notti, start dumpin and shit Finger itching I double my blick KR da G, nigga never did shit Fake poles y'all showing in vids? Bitch I'm slidin I know where you live New Knock, Hold 6 Hang out the window, bet I won't miss Grah