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[intro: 90rackss & lil kent]
skrrt, skrrt skrrt
gang gang go
on bro

[chorus: 90rackss]
in my hood it’s a cycle
love my brothers we part of a tribal
i grew up i ain’t have a idle
they gave us a gun to get rid of our rivals
n+ggas get cooked for tryna go viral
give him a shot out the rifle
n+ggas be talking but don’t have a title
he quick, them bullets go spiral

[verse 1: 90rackss]
i hit the chart gotta get it
i’m focused on money ain’t worried these b+tches
and most of these n+ggas ain’t with it
they talk on they songs but really don’t live it
but f+ck all these n+ggas
i’m in the trap with a couple of n+ggas
stick and a glock it’s the size of a pickle
come and get me if it’s really an issue
i feel like thor with his hammer
and shout out to sayso my brodie he fresh out the slammer
i pop a perc it’s a nana
hit the lil b+tch and i got her on camera
green beam like i’m lightning mcqueen
he scream then i get off the scene
i’m on the block selling work to the fiends
they hit my phone, i’m like, “bro what you need?”
most of these hoes they mad
they see that i’m all in my bag
i hit the mall and i spazz
spend what a cost, don’t care bout a tag
b+tch i’m a boss i finally could brag
they know that i’m legendary
two twin glocks with a stick cause its necessary
swing my block i’ma spazz out
watch how he crash out right at the cemetery
they know that i’m legendary
two twin glocks with a stick cause its necessary
swing my block i’ma spazz out
watch how he crash out right at the cemetery
[verse 2: lil kent]
we in a stollie go real fast
and i pull on yo block like doordash
she on her period got no pads
so she pop d+ck like throat back
i’m tryna slide off the moped
then i let off 350 like yeezys
when i hop out that car
that choppa be speaking
send him up top he was reaching
i’m tryna lurk where the scammers at
i’m tryna score like back to back
his sh+t pass like carrots crashing
ambulance coming right after that
like shooting is fun
please don’t run up on me lil boy cause i got a gun
and i’ll shoot it for fun these .223s will hit and leave his ass numb
i’ll get paid for a shooting drive outta town
and then go cop me a gun
running them racks up
cause when you down on yo ass
counting yo last ain’t no fun
the ar done came with a kick
he tryna play on the block like we kids
i seen a tough n+gga snitch
and the n+gga just blew away like the wind
[chorus: 90rackss]
in my hood it’s a cycle
love my brothers we part of a tribal
i grew up i ain’t have a idle
they gave us a gun to get rid of our rivals
n+ggas get cooked for tryna go viral
give him a shot out the rifle
n+ggas be talking but don’t have a title
he quick, them bullets go spiral

- 90rackss lyrics

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