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(we riding around with choppas and sh-t i swear i might pop me a b-tch)

we riding around with choppas and sh-t i swear i might pop me a b-tch (pop me a b-tch) aye, aye but scratch that
aye i get them racks and i score with the pack like a halfback, if he won’t smoke he can have that i got them racks and a glock with the sack in my backpack
you got it i want it so i got to have that (aye), pull to your block to your block and we air that (aye, aye) out, i got them bands in my house
f-ck on a b-tch and i bounce these f-ck n-ggas trap out the ounce
these f-ck n-ggas ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f-ck n-ggas rat like a mouse (like a mouse), laying sh-t down like a couch (like a couch) go ask the hood they can vouch (they can vouch)

i just turn up when the b-ss drop (aye) i love to see the opp face when the case drop (aye) choppa gone sing like tamar, b-tch in the county you had a hard time like eight rocks, eight racks in his video then he had eight props
i ended up saying f-ck school just cause i stayed far, what these n-ggas hating for (aye) i had to pray even after i got what i prayed for
(truckload sh-t man, truckload ceo checking in the truckload cinco man, (let’s do this sh-t) f-ck n-gga know what’s going on, we giving the opps h-ll, (truckload sh-t) we getting all the money, these f-ck n-ggas know that we flexed up like kodak, spin on a opp block they run hit a four flat. let’s go let’s go)

she mad cause i f-ck who i want, (who i want) b-tch i’m a shooter cause you got you n-ggas that do sh-t for you that you don’t (sh-t that you don’t), never had sh-t to prove but i’m always proving them wrong, (on god) i’m shooting at you cause ain’t sh-t gangsta about shooting at a home. (on god)
we riding round with choppas and sh-t i swear i might pop me a b-tch (swear i might pop me a b-tch) aye, aye but scratch that
aye i get them racks and i score with the pack like a halfback, if he won’t smoke he can have that i got them racks and a glock with the sack in my backpack
you got it i want it so i got to have that, pull to your block to your block and we air that (aye) out, i got them bands in my house (bands in my house)
f-ck on a b-tch and i bounce (then i bounce) these f-ck n-ggas trap out the ounce (trap out the ounce)
these f-ck n-ggas ratting, they capping, they twelve, these f-ck n-ggas rat like a mouse (like a mouse), laying sh-t down like a couch (like a couch) go ask the hood they can vouch (they can vouch)
(pull to your block and we air that sh-t out aye, aye, we air that sh-t out, f-ck these n-ggas capping about, f-ck these n-ggas capping about let’s go)



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