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You ain't gon' shoot, ain't gon' blow that
And your bitch will do it
Walk in that bitch they know it's us
These niggas broke, I know it
I'm sipping wock, and my throat hurt
Im finna kill that boy
You say you gon' kill me?
You ain't even making no noise
Oh, what that mean?
Season Nike flee
She wanna be like me
They wanna be like me
I can't, four times three
I'm finna go full speed
Playing in the bigger leagues
Yea, lean and codeine
I'm like, oh what that mean?
We finna put him to sleep
Your bitch look at me
I'm like, lil bitch what you need?
I sip tosina
You see might od
They want me dead
But they ain't gon' shoot at me
You ain't got no gun
You ain't got no phones
You ain't even got no car
You ain't bossing up
That bitch wanna talk
Look at me like, "Damn you ain't the one
The chest gon' the gun
If I see him hit him with the gun
You ain't gon' shoot, ain't gon' blow that
And your bitch will do it
Walk in that bitch they know it's us
These niggas broke, I know it
I'm sipping wock, and my throat hurt
Im finna kill that boy
You say you gon' kill me?
But he ain't even make no noise
And your bitch will do it
Walk in that bitch they know it's us
These niggas broke, I know it
I'm sipping wock, and my throat hurt
Im finna kill that boy
You say you gon' kill me?
You ain't even making no noise
Oh, what that mean?
Season Nike flee
She wanna be like me
They wanna be like me
I can't, four times three
I'm finna go full speed
Playing in the bigger leagues
Yea, lean and codeine
I'm like, oh what that mean?
We finna put him to sleep
Your bitch look at me
I'm like, lil bitch what you need?
I sip tosina
You see might od
They want me dead
But they ain't gon' shoot at me
You ain't got no gun
You ain't got no phones
You ain't even got no car
You ain't bossing up
That bitch wanna talk
Look at me like, "Damn you ain't the one
The chest gon' the gun
If I see him hit him with the gun
You ain't gon' shoot, ain't gon' blow that
And your bitch will do it
Walk in that bitch they know it's us
These niggas broke, I know it
I'm sipping wock, and my throat hurt
Im finna kill that boy
You say you gon' kill me?
But he ain't even make no noise
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Writer(s): Ricky Vercetti
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