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[hook:]
boy you can get k!lled with the steel
young n-gga round here don’t play
go abide by the rules or get hit with this tool
try to tell them that these streets ain’t safe
n-ggas die everyday
they don’t listen to a young n-gga
but they fire a lotta guns for fun
six shots at one n-gga

[verse 1:]
why, my flow hot like a sun
four shotguns, two 9’s, oh-na-na
ha, that’s a c-18
done got the car but pretend i didn’t see a thing
and i don’t sleep that’s the cousin of death
ra-ra go my tec if you disrespect
10 shots to your neck ain’t no need for a vest
all my n-ggas gtf give a f-ck about a rep
all these b-tches love my yg
from my true religion jeans
oh yeah, to my nikes
hold on i ain’t gon’ do that
i’m k!llin’ compet-tion from n-ggas that’s in my district
these rappers just wanna be, but chick-fil-a is sellin’ chicks and
ay broke man you must be kiddin’
i-i don’t recall your -ss missin’

[hook:]
boy you can get k!lled with the steel
young n-gga round here don’t play
go abide by the rules or get hit with this tool
try to tell them that these streets ain’t safe
n-ggas die everyday
they don’t listen to a young n-gga
but they fire a lotta guns for fun
six shots at one n-gga

[verse 2:]
n-ggas say they are, but they ain’t though
he’s just a n-gga in the hood without say so
we really in the field, f-ck a payroll
i got youngin’s that’ll shoot if i say so
body bag, popped his -ss, home of them under m hash
30 clip, 40 spit, them right back in a body bag
probation, police searching through my mama’s pad
so my neighbor, oh, please don’t tell them where that choppa at
double take, gun smoke, f-ck around with my sick?
amg that’s dtf and all my n-gga’s with this sh-t
probably thinkin’ pc, i known him for like 10 years
catchin’ vapors, copular, p-ss that n-gga at the 10
see that n-gga own fed, he don’t know who penny is?
shot’s fired, man down, my troopers they be with this sh-t
gossip, hearin’ gossip, that’s a b-tch move
confront a n-gga don’t be frontin’ with ’em issues

[hook:]
boy you can get k!lled with the steel
young n-gga round here don’t play
go abide by the rules or get hit with this tool
try to tell them that these streets ain’t safe
n-ggas die everyday
they don’t listen to a young n-gga
but they fire a lotta guns for fun
six shots at one n-gga



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