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****, I'm back like the sparing core

Claiming other ****' bodies, you ain't having B's

These bullets biting at your dog like some fucking fleas

Free Tre Man, my **** been gone since he been seventeen

Ola, why they call you Runt? I'm turning shit to weed

And I'm spraying at his head but this ain't oil sheen

Like a turtle, it was big shells on the scene

Don't get caught out after dark, we got green beams

Let's go box on all my Glocks and turn it to machine

Hop out, face shot, make 'em understand

Yeah, all my opps, they went commercial but this shit on demand

I got white diamonds in my ring like Rob Van Dam

We in the field, ****, just like baseball, we got grand slams

And we gon' spin all day for Lil Robert, spin all night for Cam

And ****, ain't no switching up, no this shit 5L

How the fuck y'all **** dissing when I was in the cell?

My first day out, knew I was touching down to give 'em hell

Candlelight business

Spinning so long, sometimes, I still get dizzy

Backseat music, we just talking 'bout getting busy

He got—, with that—, ate that boy for lunch

Told my young ****, "We got lawyers, just don't tell 'em nothin'"

Soon as I confirm that location, I'ma push the button

And everyday I live by, I ain't going for nothin'

Caught a case when I was sixteen, came home twenty-one

He work his knife behind the wall, he sent his shit to medical

That **** ain't really ain't a opp, just got a vendetta

Smoked two of 'em back in the day when we smoking mid

I had a Glock 17 on me, ****, back when I was a kid

And I was fourteen when I got in that car and I first had slid

He just rapping, he ain't talking 'bout none of the shit he did

I ain't never been fucked with, put that on 5

Whoa, I put that on 5

I ain't never been fucked with, put that on 5

Whoa, I put that on 5

I ain't never been fucked with, put that on 5