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どうした? こいよ。どうした?どうした?こいよ。 Push, to the front, to the front, we be on the hunt! Talk it, how you want, but you front, this ain't what you want! Dash, out the truck, out the truck, stick gone blow you up! Racks, in the cut, in the cut, im like bitch whats up! Push, to the front, to the front, we be on the hunt! Talk it, how you want, but you front, this ain't what you want! Dash, out the truck, out the truck, stick gone blow you up! Racks, in the cut, in the cut, im like bitch whats up! Move! Bitch! Get the fuck out the way! Move! Bitch! Get the fuck out the way! Fuck, out the way, you might win, but its not today! Nah, we dont fade, if you stay, you will feel my blade! Get the fuck out the way, earn your place when I come thru Get the fuck out my space I might show what that gun do I got a Glock 30 with extension Kicked outta school I was skipping detention Most of you rappers is stuck in my mentions Pull out a rocket I'm causing you tension Quick like rabbit, shooting rapids, let you have it uh Pistol shine like Patek, causing static, it's a habit uh AR keep it matted for a nigga leave me rabid uh Niggas riding dirty let off rounds until it's valid uh Getting the green, the cabbage You niggas average I am a savage yuh Move little bitch, Get the fuck out my way got a Glock And you know that it's blasting huh You niggas don't want the static huh Glock 45 and it's blasting huh And I'm ripping through niggas elastic huh When I walk in this shit it get tragic huh So move little bitch Get the fuck out my way yea I pull up and off shit You can't proceed without moving with caution
Writer(s): Colin James Lewallen, Colin Lewallen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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