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[verse 1: edai]
i pull up on bricksquad like where lil kemo at, we on that
f-ck all that talking i told him nino that, where nemo at
pull up on your block and take your sh-t just like a repo man
riding ’round with 30 poppers, six0 in them viano vans
say he looking for me, i’m on 060 but he know that
i will never save a hoe, where you see a hero at
say you getting a lot of guap, where the f-ck your [?] at
i’m a f-cking wild boy, don’t ask me where no steve-o at
n-ggas talking bout clout this clout that
i keep getting these iced out chains
all i do is count that
pull up in a foreign truck, forgies i just mount that
catch his -ss in person, he better not be mouthing
hit him with that fn he leaking like a fountain
i be sipping purple stuff, all i drop is ounces
we can meet like anywhere if you think you ’bout that
you can catch me anywhere, n-gga i be out here
n-gga talking about thug life, n-gga think he 2pac
cdai got 22, what you think koop’ got
ain’t talk on my phone boy, feds watching, too hot
better watch your tone boy, just bought a new glock
i ain’t talking gym shoes when i say i shoot his shot
f-cked a billion baby mamas now she call me guwop
they tryna get rico, got my whole crew hot
i don’t think you want the beef, i give your -ss the [?] sucker

[verse 2: cdai]
smoking on that tooka pack, talk sh-t we on your roof and sh-t
b-tch want me to wife, it’s just one night, she must be losing it
catch him, do him right, we dump his -ss all in the pool and sh-t
n-ggas wifing thots, i cannot go i’m just too cool for it
catch him while he lacking tryna learn, tryna go to school and sh-t
pop up on his -ss, shoot him dead like they did tooka man
got a lot of of them glocks, and them shots, the clip is ruler sticks
i don’t give a f-ck about nothing, i don’t care who you is
b-tch, i’m smoking zeko
catch his -ss lacking on six-tray, shoot him, free throw
bang, he finito, we really in these streets doe
n-ggas don’t want beef, i bring the heat doe
is that your thot? that b-tch gon eat bro
i’ma p-ss her to the squad and she gon eat bro
keep big bands, you gotta eat doe
free bands free bands, i keep those

[verse 3: d. rose]
zeko, zeko, i woke up like where the zeko at
nine like “bro it ain’t no more”
we only got fat sh-t, we gotta call koopa
cause he got that tooka sh-t, now we got that tooka sh-t
now we need some zans and sh-t, we be in them vans and sh-t
hop out and we changed them quick
change the 9 change the prints
now they on some fighting sh-t, i be on some sparking sh-t
can’t have me some f-cking sh-t, mob can’t f-ck a b-tch



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