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[intro]
(the heroz) that n+gga said he gon’ clap down, j.r
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[chorus]
put forty bands in my mouth, now i can’t talk right (yeee)
put that d+ck on this b+tch, now she can’t walk right (haha)
i just put a switch on the stick, now it’s a assault rifle
i just spent ’bout six on my fit, b+tch, this off+white
got a rollie on my wrist, to keep the time right (bing, bow)
got a stick right by the belt, i keep that iron tight (boom, boom)
shooter on my left to get a p+ssy n+gga mind right
you gon’ need some help, ’cause we gon’ show you what that iron like
[verse]
b+tch, i won’t never back down
catch a n+gga running, make him stumble, blow his back down (come here)
they can’t make no money, f+ck around and shut their trap down
they know how we coming, we get dumb, we lay that smackdown
you will get clapped down
it’s a cold world, we walk around with them heaters out (them heaters out)
he think he the sh+t, gon’ f+ck around and flush his people out
b+tch, i’ma get off, don’t like to talk, i’ll rather squeeze it out
bent the curve and hit one where it hurt and left him bleeding out (d+mn)
they say they gon’ k!ll me in my city, b+tch, come get at me
they know how we livin’ in the trenches, b+tch, let’s get active
and i stand on business, leave him finished if the b+tch cappin’
malik robinson a hoe and we all know your ass been ratted
ain’t gon’ say no name, ’cause all these n+ggas dying for some fame
he reach for my neck and he gon’ end up dying for a chain
f+cked her from the back and now she walking like she need a cane
she like “f+ck my n+gga, ’cause he lame”

[chorus]
put forty bands in my mouth, now i can’t talk right (yeee)
put that d+ck on this b+tch, now she can’t walk right (haha)
i just put a switch on the stick, now it’s a assault rifle
i just spent ’bout six on my fit, b+tch, this off+white
got a rollie on my wrist, to keep the time right (bing, bow)
got a stick right by the belt, i keep that iron tight (boom, boom)
shooter on my left to get a p+ssy n+gga mind right (what up?)
you gon’ need some help, ’cause we gon’ show you what that iron like



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