Pussy nigga try me if you wanna
We gon put fire on yo corner
Beef, you know you don't want it
Better gone with all that baloney
Boy you flawed and you phoney
I'm as real as it gets
Your homie soft and he pussy
I'd rather chill with his bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Double breasted smith and wesson
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Double breasted smith and wesson
Set it off in this bitch
Shout out to them niggas on the frontline with them yoppers
A O P my nigga
Play me on a one I call it knockas
Money by the bag and fuck your drug I'm gettin' mad dough
Daddy never sleeping when I'm creeping it's extendo
Hanging out the roof I yell my city then I flex up
Me and Problem gon check up and leave everything from the neck-up
My dealer stony he's next up
Any nigga hold that tec up
Beef with me, that shit messed up
Throw 50 shots and you rest up
Pound ass nigga goin' ape shit
30 inch from that space shit
Big boy don't say shit and got Little niggas don't play shit
Hunnit K on yo people
Make you niggas look see-through
Bad Lucc is the preview
Tear shit down is what we do
Pussy nigga try me if you wanna
We gon put fire on yo corner
Beef, you know you don't want it
Better gone with all that baloney
Boy you flawed and you phoney
I'm as real as it gets
Your homie soft and he pussy
I'd rather chill with his bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Double breasted smith and wesson
Set it off in this bitch (What!)
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch (You know who I'm talking to)
Double breasted smith and wesson (What up!)
Set it off in this bitch (What!)
Took over the city niggas want it now we did it
Married to the grind you only shine if you commited
Over look your kind I don't got time for nothing kiddy
Got soldiers like lieutenants that knock logos off of fitteds
Be that guy
Go and be that guy
Fire in that lie
Told a fly
BLAH! BLAH! BLAH! BLAH! BLAH!
Say hi to Allah!
Fuck these marks nigga
Fuck these marks
I decide your fate young nigga
Actin like a G
O Dawg lil rich hate
That ain't real nigga
That ain't real nigga
And on yo squad that ain't one real nigga
Ain't one real nigga
On my mom
Cause if it was
They woulda told yo ass about fuckin with me though
Don't ever mention Mike with Tito
He aint on my level boy!
Pussy nigga try me if you wanna
We gon put fire on yo corner
Beef, you know you don't want it
Better gone with all that baloney
Boy you flawed and you phoney
I'm as real as it gets
Your homie soft and he pussy
I'd rather chill with his bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Double breasted smith and wesson
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Set it off in this bitch
Double breasted smith and wesson
Set it off in this bitch
(ay ay ay ay)

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