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Right...
Lets talk! (Right)

Probably thought I was a...
The way I always keep a strap around

He acting like a big dog, I come around he simmer down

Niggas all bark, no bite
One shot put em down

He taking quarantine, seriously
Six ft underground

No more fucking words, just say the word

And we gone slide out, send a lil bitch your way
find the hide out

Tell my team, this a 1 on 1
Just like a 5 out

I thought you in the streets, the fuck you mean?
Bitch what you crying bout

Found your bitch, on the gram she follow back
I probably fucked
Run from who? Never you
C'mon dawg, you dumb or what?
You know me, I'll really shoot
Just give the word, I'm coming through

You better duck or get your head tapped
Fucking silly goose

Ridding in the whip, no seatbelt on
But bitch I'm always strapped

You try to beef with me
I'll shake you up, and pop your bottle cap

And anything you had on you, I'm taking

You won't get it back
They look at me like Deebo when they see me

Get the running track

When I get back to my hood, I hit the block
I'm posted up like Shaq

Cuz I got what you need, Like lean and weed
I'm even serving crack

Just tell me what you need, It's guaranteed
Man I got all of that

I love to help the fiends, with what they need
So I can go to Saks

Try to beef with me, I'm throwing bullets like a quarter back
I don't know how to act, I run the field just like a running back

I'll get you shut down, Laptop
That's a dead Mac

Nigga fuck you
And your folks, I don't care what you jack
Niggas in they own hood quiet, nigga how is that?
Be up here and turn to will smith, all they do is act
Nigga get a gun, he think he some
He think he from chiraq, until them bullets hit his lungs
He need some air, he Bernie Mac
Niggas think it's all fun and games, until someone gets clapped
Face shot, make him disappear
Like he was sending snaps
Two clicks at a heart but you don't want that double tap
I'm not the one for social media I won't talk on the apps

The fuck I look like fighting anymore
When I just dropped 2 bands

You out your fucking mind, you think I'm squaring up
And throwing hands

You get put, on a shirt
That's getting rocked, by the fam

Find out where they put you in the dirt
And I'ma do my dance

Niggas out here feelings getting hurt
But ion give a damn

Niggas out here sweet just like dessert
But show guns for the cams
Put a S for semi on his chest, he go out with a blame

Oh you thought that S was Superman'
The fuck this nigga think he cam?

The fuck outta here!