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(What do you think, Jimmy?) Niggas be vegan, ain't getting no chicken I'm cooking up dope, put a stu' in the kitchen I'm in traffic, five percented Gucci down, I'm Dapper Danny Matte black 'Cat, bitch, this ain't rented Nigga tryna serve, I need a percentage AR pistol, good precision If I crash, it's my decision Ain't no talking to these bitches Quit that talking on them pillows Draco beat his chest, gorilla Fredo Bang on these niggas The opps be pussy, caterpillars When we see 'em, stepping on niggas O'Block, bitch, I'm repping on niggas Bitch, Stretch Gang, we stretching them niggas Niggas ain't healthy, ain't getting no guap Ain't shooting out a car, we walking up blocks V8, V12 fresh on them cops My granny had a switch and I was throwin' on locks My enemy ain't close, so I don't fuck with the opps I think about 12, wanna dump at the cops The feds be tweaking, they sweating the block Acting like they want the whole gang get locked Going out like Louie, get caught with the Glock We invented Stretch Gang, lost T.Roy and Von Me and Durk, we talk, we got a close bond Me and Zoo been locked, been sliding on the lawn Know Booka my heart from the Six, we tight I remember them days, I remember them nights I remember J-Money wanted me slide that night But I went with Slutty 'cause they was too high If I knew he was naked, would've gave him my pipe My life a book, I'm scarred for life Lost Von, I ain't see this shit coming from the sky Lost 12 to 12, my head ain't right Sitting in a cell, suicide on my mind You know I'm strong, we stronger combined Get Back Gang, OTF, free slime O'Block, 600, free Duke and 'Nine Niggas be vegan, ain't getting no chicken I'm cooking up dope, put a stu' in the kitchen I'm in traffic, five percented Gucci down, I'm Dapper Danny Matte black 'Cat, bitch, this ain't rented Nigga tryna serve, I need a percentage AR pistol, good precision If I crash, it's my decision Ain't no talking to these bitches Quit that talking on them pillows Draco beat his chest, gorilla Fredo Bang on these niggas The opps be pussy, caterpillars When we see 'em, stepping on niggas O'Block, bitch, I'm repping on niggas Bitch, Stretch Gang, we stretching them niggas I was fifteen getting down with that Glock I was out the window when they felt that shot Ain't missing these niggas, they thinking we box Catch him on the job, we punching that clock Niggas be talking, we knock out your tongue Niggas be bitches, I pull up, they run Nigga spoke on Gee, now he next to the sun I was Get Back Gang before I ever met Von All of my shooters gon' stay paid We send a blitz through a J-Pay We send a bitch for a play-play 'Cause a opp bitch down like Ray-J Free all of my opps, like chips, they gon' lay Missed me in the city, tell them niggas do better He don't wanna die, mind his business, he better Nigga diss me, I'ma put him on schedule Caught him in the whip, left his brains on the pedal Niggas be vegan, ain't getting no chicken I'm cooking up dope, put a stu' in the kitchen I'm in traffic, five percented Gucci down, I'm Dapper Danny Matte black 'Cat, bitch, this ain't rented Nigga tryna serve, I need a percentage AR pistol, good precision If I crash, it's my decision Ain't no talking to these bitches Quit that talking on them pillows Draco beat his chest, gorilla Fredo Bang on these niggas The opps be pussy, caterpillars When we see 'em, stepping on niggas O'Block, bitch, I'm repping on niggas Bitch, Stretch Gang, we stretching them niggas
Writer(s): William Musakhanyan, Royce Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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