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(Chasedown Gang we do it the best)
(Fuck with them niggas you shot nigga)
(Lotta dummy niggas runnin' track)
(Feel me, lotta niggas gettin' put in packs)
(Shit niggas know what I'm jackin')
(Where you goin'?)
(Where you goin' nigga?)
(Where you goin'? Where you goin'?)
(Where you goin'? Why he runnin'?)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Gang-gang-gang)
Run up If you want got the knock in the coat
Like two opps died better up the score
Since I was young I was lettin' it blow like
Stayin' on 50 get put in a tote
Shit deeper than music I'm clutchin' my chrome
Said you a demon got hit and you told
Applyin' that pressure we makin' 'em fold
Demons with me and we flockin' for fun
It's a beam on the blick so you better not run
Dae Dae got hit should've kept him a gun
How you CDG k nigga what have you done?
Opp thot on my body she likin' my flicks
Bitch I'm a demon I'm throwin' like six
Big CDG so I'm takin' that risk
All black masked up tryna' catch me a hit
Chasedown Gang how the fuck could I lack?
So I gotta move tact stay sitchy that's facts
I'ma spin through his Pzz In that big body V
Yellin' "Slaxky Da G" sendin' shots to his cap
I'ma blitz through the front brodie blitz through the back
Tryna catch me a PD then fly to the 'Raq
Glock with a switch hollows fuck up his back
Don't got the knock he get beat with the strap
This shit'll go stupid its deeper than rap
How you speak on the guys but your deads in a pack?
And you never did nothin' lets talk all the facts
Don't ask for no feature you know I'mma tax
Can't talk about TG that boy he a rat
(Fuck with them niggas you shot nigga)
(Lotta dummy niggas runnin' track)
(Feel me, lotta niggas gettin' put in packs)
(Shit niggas know what I'm jackin')
(Where you goin'?)
(Where you goin' nigga?)
(Where you goin'? Where you goin'?)
(Where you goin'? Why he runnin'?)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Gang-gang-gang)
Run up If you want got the knock in the coat
Like two opps died better up the score
Since I was young I was lettin' it blow like
Stayin' on 50 get put in a tote
Shit deeper than music I'm clutchin' my chrome
Said you a demon got hit and you told
Applyin' that pressure we makin' 'em fold
Demons with me and we flockin' for fun
It's a beam on the blick so you better not run
Dae Dae got hit should've kept him a gun
How you CDG k nigga what have you done?
Opp thot on my body she likin' my flicks
Bitch I'm a demon I'm throwin' like six
Big CDG so I'm takin' that risk
All black masked up tryna' catch me a hit
Chasedown Gang how the fuck could I lack?
So I gotta move tact stay sitchy that's facts
I'ma spin through his Pzz In that big body V
Yellin' "Slaxky Da G" sendin' shots to his cap
I'ma blitz through the front brodie blitz through the back
Tryna catch me a PD then fly to the 'Raq
Glock with a switch hollows fuck up his back
Don't got the knock he get beat with the strap
This shit'll go stupid its deeper than rap
How you speak on the guys but your deads in a pack?
And you never did nothin' lets talk all the facts
Don't ask for no feature you know I'mma tax
Can't talk about TG that boy he a rat
Credits
Writer(s): Mir Flocko
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