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Yo, yo When's the last time you been on a drill When's the last time you made shit spill tryna hop out the car leave a opp nigga filled Stay on point 'cause shits gettin' real She wanna fuck with the guys for the thrill ion trust no hoe 'cause I'm really in field All that pain that I got they don't feel Free da guys tryna fight with appeals When last did you hop in a whip Makin' excuses 'cause you really bitch lost my bro and my finger been itch Clean out your whole block like a dish Niggas talkin' bout me like some fish Prolly shot em or fucked his bitch I ain't worried bout dem got my grip And niggas get pitched when they droppin' the fifth Word to bro I do this for him Knuckle up with a opp in the bin I was fifteen with a revy on hip Used to love how that lil bitch spin Now we got ggs in the crib Thirty bop with a switch it's grim Gen five blacked out and it's slim Aim for his locs give him more than a trim When's the last time you been on a drill When's the last time you made shit spill tryna hop out the car leave a opp nigga filled Stay on point 'cause shits gettin' real She wanna fuck with the guys for the thrill ion trust no hoe 'cause I'm really in field All that pain that I got they don't feel Free da guys tryna fight with appeals Free da guys man I miss dem a lot All these conditions got me goin' got Bro said put your trust in allah And watch out for slimey niggas tryna plot Tryna buck me a DC yute Tryna leave him in ICU You beat once then I beat too Let off like nine plus two at you When's the last time you played your block Post up with a glizzy on cotch And you don't give a fuck 'bout the cops All you wanna do is catch a notch Let it off everyting get boshed Bloodshed beef ain't gettin' squashed Street life what is the cost Lotta lessons we learnt from a loss When's the last time you been on a drill When's the last time you made shit spill tryna hop out the car leave a opp nigga filled Stay on point 'cause shits gettin' real She wanna fuck with the guys for the thrill ion trust no hoe 'cause I'm really in field All that pain that I got they don't feel Free da guys tryna fight with appeals
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