Scotty Cain feat. Yb down 2 ride

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Mafia
You know, man we really with this shit mane, niggas be stuntin doin all that hatin like we aint steppin nigga you know, God on my side fuck who down to ride
God on my side, fuck who down to ride
My niggas on my side, fuck who down to ride
My bitch, she on my side, and she down to ride
Middle finger up
Fuck the other side God on my side, fuck who down to ride
Middle finger up
Fuck the other side
This shit come from the heart
I aint come up dead yet cause i be thinkin too smart
I got a head ... on my shoulders
Take yo head with a dart
Dont say to words to yo bitch, I just make her shit fart
I take them bitches, make them bitches, then i break 'em apart
They playin with choppers like white niggas play they guitar
Im drawin down with 40 glocks, i can make you some art
Robbed a hoe, she played the people
On the run, I got caught
Came home, got in beef
I popped 'em after we faught
Healed up, he came to me like that aint what he wanna start
Nigga im bout the steppin, you be reppin but aint bout war
You drivin and talkin reckless, end up reckin your car
Same impact from a chopper but eject in your heart
All that talkin get you popped and ship you up to the stars
Thats what pussy niggas get when they be actin too hard
I swear to god, Im really with that
Bitch when I click clack, yo bitch ass better get back
God on my side, fuck who down to ride
My niggas on my side, fuck who down to ride
My bitch, she on my side, and she down to ride
Middle finger up
Fuck the other side God on my side, fuck who down to ride
Middle finger up
Fuck the other side
They say im overdue, refuse to let you take me easy
Go with your move, this 40 aint gone jam, its extra greasy
Rip the 2 2 up and pass it down to my big brother Teezy
Catch us in the lac, touchin glocks, blowin on the bleezy
Keep it peaceful, you wont be deceased
How we gone have a problem?
Talk that shit
Its comin to them times where you gone feel them choppers
Fuck yo clique lil bitch
I run with Cain, we got to people jockin
Kill a nigga
Heard he got them bands, went in yo people pocket
That shit for pussy when they run to the police and start tellin randoms
If you get stuck up, thats just a lost, that shit come with the gang
When it come to clutch, I got a 40 glock, ain't in my name
Silence on the Mac
That shit go poof cause it aint got no bang
God on my side, fuck who down to ride
My niggas on my side, fuck who down to ride
My bitch, she on my side, and she down to ride
Middle finger up
Fuck the other side God on my side, fuck who down to ride
Middle finger up
Fuck the other side

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