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[verse 1: lil mizzy]
ay [?] keep dissing they gang
if i catch n+ggas lacking
im letting off shots
like lets take a trip to they blocks
them n+ggas outside and im upping my chop
they know my bop
stay with the knocks
2 hands on my pole when im letting it flock
like why they keep dropping my set
ain’t know my body why u chasin rick
f+ck it if i catch one to his neck
we got knocks in the v we ain’t taking no check
[verse 2: jstar balla]
like wе ain’t taking no check
like how many n+ggas done trip
chii, lotti likе who next
catch a sweeper leave him in his dreads

[verse 3:lil mizzy]
i be rapping i know
but i stay with my bl!ck
like if he run i bet i make him trip

[verse 4: jstar balla]
ok bet lets take a trip
big 41k with a stick

[verse 5: lil mizzy]
i know a opp that got hit in his sh+t
im smoking on ben n+gga stuck in a spliff

[verse 6: jstar balla]
why they mad they never outside
why they mad cause we smoking on fries
ayo sha u b+tt
you ran on yo mans
and he died

[chrous 2: jstar balla]
why yall dissing on bro
ok tell em to up the score
i got a mop what the f+ck is a sweeper
late night we gonna spin through the 4
like, ayo mizzy where they at
bet, brothy gonna aim for his head
gray hound, b+tch im makk
every opp shot we dont care what you jack

[verse 7:hoodstardotty]
b+tch we every opp shot we dont care what you jack
no where to run we put a dot on your back
outside posted with the+
outside posted with the makk
we gonna throw
jay hound watch how he fold
oh thats sdot im letting it go
one in the spot im keeping the pole

[verse 8:dd osama]
b+tch im dropping the o
while throwing up the o
yellow, diddy, noah , flow
how yall talking on notti
gpop got poked
[?] frost couldn’t make it home
im talking my sh+t
catch shh leave him on the 5th
ima spin with the 30 mizzy with the switch
catch [?] leave a n+gga stiff like
yall thought i was done
no, im on they block im clutching the pole

[chrous 3: jstar balla]
why yall dissing on bro
ok tell em to up the score
i got a mop what the f+ck is a sweeper
late night we gonna spin through the 4
like, ayo mizzy where they at
bet, brothy gonna aim for his head
gray hound, b+tch im makk
every opp shot we dont care what you jack

- j star balla lyrics

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