Lyrics

Yo, Listen Get a drop We over there Get back for your homie he's in the air We don't care where your from slide anywhere Them ave boys make your mom dukes shed a tear Hit 'em up, critical Two bills on the dash it's digital Miskeens on the net it's pitiful Fake gangstas them niggas fictional Drive through, walk through Ion care as long as we gotchu Broski in the back he gon spot you Members steppin we comin to stomp you If they get me, Dizz for the get back And it won't take him long just to get that Your homie a pack yeah we said that But I couldn't tell you who left that Let me ask you a question Why you giddy to beef with the west end Your homie got sent up to heaven no we ain't claiming but you should avenge him I'm itching and feening to get him Walk down back it out and bench him If he slide on the ends we gon fence him And you know we do more than just press him uh Money affi get that Them dollars come first don't forget that Seen us he's regretting he said that Now he's begging and pleading to dead that In the hood but your tryna buy Rollies Like broski where's your priorities She innocent with you she's a whore to me Get the wheels and the guns come score with me Two percs and deuce in my system No mask, fuck that lift 'em I know Trapz won't hesitate to pitch one We got options broski which one Brand new XD yeah this one Fill it up let it off till the clip done Kalas now he's a victim Me and Dizz on the ride I'll assist him Murda Come to the ends and don't beat their burnas Tried to walk up almost got burnt up So when Trapz frees up we gon turn up 38 39 know you heard us I swear none of them opp niggas hurt us And I promise you they don't concern us And the internet shit don't disturb us Get a drop We over there Get back for your homie he's in the air We don't care where your from slide anywhere Them ave boys make your mom dukes shed a tear Hit 'em up, critical Two bills on the dash it's digital Miskeens on the net it's pitiful Fake gangstas them niggas fictional Drive through, walk through Ion care as long as we gotchu Broski in the back he gon spot you Members steppin we comin to stomp you If they get me, Dizz for the get back And it won't take him long just to get that Your homie a pack yeah we said that But I couldn't tell you who left that
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