Man cock that ****
Yo man, this ***** Cassidy frontin'
Oh that ***** think he sweet
Yo not for nothin', that video **** and all that
**** that
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
****** ain't ready to die, they ready to tell
That's why my squad ready to ride and ready for jail
They'll give you every in the shell in the *
A couple rounds from the pipe'll make it sound like Independence Day
And I could talk that gun **** 'cause I done ****
My nick name should be Diarrhea how I run ****
And I done seen ****** guns spit over dumb ****
I got a young ***** named Nina that you could tongue kiss
When it come to this gun **** , I'm the man son
****** gon' show me respect 'cause I demand some
I play with bullets 'bout as big as my damn thumb
And I'll spit the AR handgun till my hand numb
I ain't a hypocrite who spit **** he never did
I'm a speak the truth whether positive or negative
Don't get me wrong, I put songs that was conscious out
But I'll still grab the Thompson and blow you conscience out
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
My flow so raw I thought about baggin' it up
Every word like a bird, I'm just addin' it up
But with the burner I'll burn you like a bag in the dutch
I'll just, blast at you gut, light you abdomen up, yup
But I ain't the same Cass from the past
I be tryin' chill but I'll still blast at your ***
I got cash in the stash and money in the bank y'all
Hatin' on me makin' me rich, I wanna thank y'all
I'll leave the biscuit on my hip and just shank y'all
Only thing you ****** ever shot was a paint ball
Or a cap gun, you could get your hat spun
You gotta known I clap my gun, man you ain't that dumb
Back when I was young, no bull, I pulled triggas back
I be in the hood 'cause I'm good where my ****** at
I'm the general, I'll let my military get you
With the military pistols, that's military issued
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
I got a lotta gats and I just fought a homicide
And I ain't make one statement, you know I'm not a rat
So what you gotta gat when it start poppin' off
You'll probably shoot your ****** self tryin' to pop it off
You ain't got the balls, you soft like cotton balls
You just think you hard 'cause the pills and the alcohol
But dawg you ain't hard as you say you is
You need to tell your fans how soft and *** you is
S H A, no matter what K it is
I'm a still keep poppin' and bodies'll keep droppin'
But I don't wanna have to injure nobody
Grip the pipe or stick the knife into somebody
And I don't walk around now pretendin' I'm Gotti
But I'll still clap the Mac 10 at somebody, uh
I took my life and put it all into rap
For my dawgs with they paws on the gat
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down
Where my ****** at? Huh, cock that yo
Squeeze them triggas back, huh, pop that yo
If I gotta, I'm a pop a *****, lay a ***** down
I ain't playin', I'll spray a *****, lay a ***** down

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