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[intro: excerpt from “snowfall”, rx papi]
n+gga, you think i’m dumb enough to give your ass a loaded gun after the sh+t you just pulled?
i’m the smart one, remember?
on god
you just had to do sh+t your way
what you think, i’m about to beg for my life?
’cause i won’t
all right, nіgga

[verse]
you got me f+cked up
i was broke, down on my ass, ready to f+ck up
he let that liquor get to his head, got him f+cked up
that drac”ll put a b+tch on they back, can’t get the f+ck up
car fast as sh+t, drive this b+tch like it ain’t got no brakes
i jump out that car broad day, drac’ take your whole face
we cleared his whole block, n+gga, turned this b+tch to a cold case
it’s a ghost town when we slidin’, we’ll leave this b+tch, ain’t got no trace
that chop hit you, i’m tellin’ your ass, b+tch, you won’t make it
my youngins shooting wild through the crowd, hit a bunch of known faces
my bd partner out in the ‘raq like to put sh+t on david
i’m with the faceshot gang, we jump out and put sh+t on the pavement
“you n+ggas ruthless”, yeah, aight, b+tch, that’s a understatement
my thumbs hurt, b+tch, i just counted ten+hundred hundred faces
took a pill before i went to sleep, ’cause i seen hundred faces
i be tryna tell myself “chill”, my mind be going places
brodie whacked a n+gga, then asked for another outfit
the n+gga rolled one to the face, like that ain’t ’bout sh+t
if you don’t wan’ come outside i get your house hit
ion wan’ talk, i put a drac’ where your mouth is
thirty+thousand cash on a cuban, this sh+t a whirlpool
auntie want a 50 of boy, but it’s only girl here
broke ass n+gga need a job, won’t get employed here
i listen everything ’bout that money, i got the floyd ear
brodie took a bad batch, went off, and started robbin’ n+ggas
he started k!lling random n+ggas, wants to k!ll who had problems with him
put that flame on you, you’ll think that chopper got lava in it
he look like a cool dude, just play it smooth and he’ll mind his business
i love that n+gga to death, but people think he don’t got no kind of feelings
a couple n+ggas got hit, but brodie wasn’t even tryna k!ll ’em
my glock on my lap, in my hand when i’m ridin’ with ’em
i know how sh+t can get, but this my dawg, so i’m sliding with him
i’ma always play this sh+t raw, n+gga, that’s just what it is
them crackers can give me $5,000,000, can’t change the way i live
my name is my name, play with it, i put it on your kid
why you were at the mall with that n+gga? think ’bout the sh+t you did
the boss of this sh+t, n+gga, who the f+ck i trust? me
b+tch i’m a legend in my hood, they love me like i’m chuck d
i stood on curbs with the clucks
unc’ hustled fifty bucks
keep a slab by my nuts
i’m standing at the bus stop, but i ain’t waiting on the bus
cuz pass me my cup
i dump the ash from my dutch
i’m stuffing bags in the trunk
a 50 slab get you bunked
on god

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