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Niggas talkin' 'bout the kid Why don't you get your life together? (Okay) Talking to them pigs, snitches always hang together (okay) And it gets me pissed, holes up in your Christmas sweater (yeah) Shot him in his shit, bitch I shot him in his chest, chitty-chitty bang My disagreements always come to blows (okay) I fist-fight my friends every day 'cause we bros (okay) I don't fuck with niggas 'cause they all do the most I be movin' hella packs, rain, sleet, hail, snow, yeah The sideways niggas in the function (okay) Clutch in, kick the fucking clutch in (haha, okay) Bitch, I fight, I don't need no discussion (okay) I'm punchin' niggas at the luncheon (haha) I'll push your lemon back, I'll push your lemon back I'll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I'm talkin' I'll push your lemon back, I'll push your lemon back I'll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I'm talkin' Homie got indicted sellin' crack (yeah), free my nigga Max (yeah) Used to bump Atilla in his max (okay) Homie got indicted sellin' chops (yeah), free my nigga Chewy (yeah) When he get out, I'll buy him a new Glock (okay) Came up from the bottom, crackin' Dracs and drivin' stoleys (huh?) I don't got no plates on, nigga, watch out for the police (huh?) Hit him six blocks away (okay, okay), Kobe Lefty on the sniper shootin' like Ginóbili (yeah) The sideways niggas in the function (okay) Clutch in, kick the fucking clutch in (haha, okay) Bitch, I fight, I don't need no discussion (okay) I'm punchin' niggas at the luncheon (haha) I'll push your lemon back, I'll push your lemon back I'll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I'm talkin' I'll push your lemon back, I'll push your lemon back I'll push your lemon back, four-hundred degrees, I'm talkin' Homie got indicted sellin' crack Homie, homie, homie got indicted sellin' crack Homie, homie, homie got indicted sellin' crack Free my nigga Max Used to bump Atilla in his max
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