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Lil 6
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(Damn, Taze) Ayy, uh, uh Nigga, fuck y'all niggas (Fuck these niggas) I got a touch for a nigga, on a couple of niggas Really ain't with all that actin' Uh, uh, uh, fuck them niggas, don't come around Ayy I got a touch for a nigga, on a couple of niggas I really ain't with all that actin' Know I'm a real big opp, I don't fuck with them niggas Don't come around bumpin' New Dallas When shit go down, boy, these niggas wrong with they Glocks Lil' bitch-ass nigga, what happened? FG, you a clown, your ass ain't send shit down Old washed-up-ass quip rapper How you gon' link with some more niggas? Bitch, if I catch me a four, nigga ass gon' die Nigga ass get left at that store, better stay out the smoke Or his ass better pick him a side He deep in this smoke, I promoted Lil Jizzle B Rollin' But Went from been keepin' me hot You know we at war with the South We been closin' they mouth, bitch, ain't none of they ass gon' survive They ass better tie up they cleats We at war with the East too, I heard that they mad about John Last time that I came through that bitch, left a hole in they shit And I think Cam ass got dropped See, they heard about it on TV I was doin' it in three, I was the one hangin' out at the top Nigga play, I'ma touch him We turnt the whole Freebandz to Huskies Big shout out the streets, they on top They work in the traps, and the rest of them scared in they house And the streets know they lil' ass'll drop Niggas ain't got no money I'm worth way more than a hundred Why the fuck is they runnin' they mouth? We bomb the realest, nigga ass better not follow the strip Better keep your ass inside, I hang with killers Boy, we'll take your shit, better keep your ass from 'round 'Cause bro 'nem super shiesty I'll run down, take your life, bitch, you ain't mine Nigga ass ain't never killed, ain't never sinned Why the fuck the folks keep lyin'? Nigga ass ain't did no hits Just tapped some bricks and a nigga ass think they slime Boy, I send real blicks, confirm a bitch I'll make sure shit get fried I got a touch for a nigga, on a couple of niggas I really ain't with all that actin' Know I'm a real big opp, I don't fuck with them niggas Don't come around bumpin' New Dallas When shit go down, boy, these niggas wrong with they Glocks Lil' bitch-ass nigga, what happened? FG, you a clown, your ass ain't send shit down Old washed-up-ass quip rapper How you gon' link with some more niggas? Bitch, if I catch me a four, nigga ass gon' die Nigga ass get left at that store, better stay out the smoke Or his ass better pick him a side He deep in this smoke, I promoted Lil Jizzle B Rollin' But Went from been keepin' me hot You know we at war with the South We been closin' they mouth, bitch Ain't none of they ass gon' survive, nigga Free my brother Wait for a nigga to buck Crack a nigga ass for nothin' Wait on a nigga to buck Shut the fuck up when you old-ass nigga get touched Blrrrd Brrt Violent shit