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And they want smoke, we gon' bring the torch We gon' bring the fire, put a beam in the sky And these racks on me, poking out my thighs And that Glock on me, hanging out my side Just ride with me, till the very end Would you die for me? 'Cause, for you, you know I would All these hundreds on me, but I'm steady tryna spend them Got a hundred clip, Calico tryna hit 'em Got Hunned with me, that's my brother since the beginning Got Hunned with me, that's my brother since eighth grade I'm smoking on kush pack, this shit it got me lazy I gotta go hard for my momma, put a smile on her face War time, war zone Bitch, I'm always outta time I'm on whatever you on Don't play with my shawty, you gon' get gone Ain't playing with my shawty, you gon' get blown We taking this shit to the grave, you already know Fifty in my pocket, fifty the clip Twin Glocks on me for my gang I'm in the coupรฉ, smoking on boof Thinking about how things ain't change Keep it together, out the mud Put them rude boys on ya head Baby bottles red, that's why they call it infrared And all these faces in my pocket but they all dead K.T.S. the whole scene, I leave 'em all dead Free my blood up out the cage, put 'em in all red If I see a red light, I'm gon' go And if they want smoke, we gon' bring the torch We gon' bring the fire, put a beam in the sky And these racks on me, poking out my thighs And that Glock on me, hanging out my side Just ride with me, till the very end Would you die for me? 'Cause, for you, you know I would All these hundreds on me, but I'm steady tryna spend them Got a hundred clip, Calico tryna hit 'em Got Hunned with me, that's my brother since the beginning Got Hunned with me, that's my brother since eighth grade I'm smoking on kush pack, this shit it got me lazy I gotta go hard for my momma, put a smile on her face