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Knock Em Off
1Way4xx
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Damn, 1K, this shit hard
So many choppers 'round the house, I pray we don't go fed
Brodem get it off, and we break the law, and we break the law
Ay, East, run it up
So many choppers 'round the house, I pray we don't go fed
Only time I'm feelin' right is when I'm on them meds
And all you hoes had did me wrong when I was stuck in jail
Bae, let me fuck, won't kiss and tell 'cause we don't talk to 12
We hit 'em up for hit 'em up, so I'll wish you well
Huh? Huh? So, uh, we break the law
Brodem get it off, brodem get it off, don't wanna talk
Molly lock this jaw, brodem sellin' raw
How the fuck you sellin' P's when you got ten, couldn't get it off?
I told my brother that I love him, 'bout lil' four, I'm gettin' off
I had to stop sippin' on lean 'cause who gon' catch me when I fall?
They tryna knock Lil Trey Trey down, I guess that's word around town
Every place they said I couldn't, I been goin' 'round now
Ay, bae, let's go around now, ay, bae, let's go around now
Don't wanna see me with no mask, I make my brother bring it out
We at the BNB with hoes, if she ain't fuckin', kick her out
Bro, this shit been gettin' real, go put up cameras at the spot
Brodem say I'm way too hard, I need some pointers in my watch
Brodem say I'm way too hard, I need to turn it up a notch
I think I finally got the mansion, had to sit back, peep the plot
This feelin' in my body, I can't chill, I'm just too hot
You gon' really be with her or you be fuckin' 'round with thots?
Oh, you really 'bout that shit? Get in the car and swing a chop
Oh, you really rep that shit?
Take off your shirt and bang your block, nigga
Fuck that, bang your Glock, nigga
I was in that cell, brodem in there watchin' clocks with me
Free Lil Double O, he the one was tradin' Glocks with me
14 with a big 50, he got hit with four nicky
Thought I came dolo, he swing the door, bitch, I got bro with me
Better watch your hoe 'cause niggas know I keep a ho with me
Gave that boy the whole 50
Brodem get it off, huh, and we break the law
When them people askin' questions, we don't wanna talk
I been on my grind, I feel like Tony Hawk
And when a nigga talkin' crazy, brodem knock him off
This that murder talk (yeah), this that murder business (come on)
Came home, docked the feds, gave the state a sentence (facts)
Uh, whoop him with this switch, I bet that boy listen
And we the one that made it cool, y'all better pay attention
Nigga, better pay attention
We the ones that made it, you better-, aight