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Uh, uh, it's the Buttonboy, I hop out, let that button roll

Fucked a **** bitch, he gettin' mad, bro, you can have her back

Bounced on lil' Chris, he got away, I had a asthma attack (I had a asthma attack, ****)

**** trolled my mans, we hopped on ass, now, ****, laugh at that

**** heard that spark and shit got dark, they turned his ass to pack

41 keep poppin' all this shit, they never had to lack

And 41 keep poppin' all this shit, they don't even have a hat (They don't even have no fuckin' hat)

I swear to God, bro walk down with the button, couldn't even blast it back (Couldn't even blast it back, ****)

Fuckin' on this bitch, she ain't throw it back because her ass was fat

These 9 bullets'll put you the fuck down, you better have your strap

Man, Sada Menace don't even got no rec, bro, his lil' ass just cap

Cam2slimy got dumped on his neck, bro, lil' ass just rap

Pop my door, bail out on the 3rd, you know I'm dressed in black

**** pop, can't even sell a O, keep fuckin' up they check

Let me bump with Zo, I'm bailin' out, this shit no fuckin' cap

Cash got the belt, fell on his dreads and almost took a nap (And almost took a nap, ****)

Benji, he a bitch, he ain't on shit and don't even own a gat

Bounce from out the back, why he tryna run? And lil' bro tap the switch

JB ain't aggressive, caught that boy and I just made him bitch

How the fuck these **** in the war and don't even own a stick?

Pop my shot, I'm breakin' this bitch down, she runnin' from the dick

**** broke as shit, keep dissin' me, these **** fuckin' sick

Walked all through the Bum, like where they at? Tryna catch a fuckin' vic' (****)

Pushed up on a **** so damn fast, it was so fuckin' quick

Zo keep poppin' shit, he heard that yop and dropped his fuckin' blick

Punched on young boul 1mere, man, he tried to act tough, I punched him in his shit

Got a button on me in the stu', now who tryna get it on?

I done hawked a **** down a block, like where the fuck you goin'? (You goin', ****)

Pooj had felt the yop, fell in the door and then kept fuckin' blowin'

Boogas tapped the button on his chest, I'm already fuckin' knowin'

Bendin' on the opps, don't give a fuck if it's out fuckin' snowin'

Beat his punk ass so fuckin' bad, like, bro, stay in your lane

Jump out on a ****, stand on top and bust him in his brain

Half these **** dick-ride in this war, ain't never put in pain

Osama died, they bust him in his shit, he thought shit was a game (He thought shit was a game, ****)

Every time a new opp fuckin' die, man, we the ones they blame

How the fuck this **** in this war and don't even own a flame?

I done bust this lil' bitch from the back, I made her call my name

Zo ain't got no right hand, shoot shit, like go work on your aim (Shoot shit, like go work on your aim, ****)

Bendin' on that side, when I come back, my clip gon' be on Dame

Dickhead got his gun stuck on his waist when we got in a bang

Jumpin' out on shit, tryna tap the button, jump out, let it sing

Rell felt that heat, he got wet up like it was fuckin' spring

Caught him on that block and pushed him back just like a fuckin' swing

Man, I love them buttons, I don't know, I got a fuckin' thing (I don't know, I got a fuckin' thing, ****)

Frr, come on