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You niggas kill to make songs
My niggas kill to get even
None of my killas on camera
But at the same time they strapped With them heaters
Most of them fighting a body still
Some of my niggas done beat them
They in the field slanging iron for Real
Cuz they know the streets won't feed Them
You niggas kill to make songs
My niggas kill to get even
None of my killas on camera
But at the same time they strapped With them heaters
Most of them fighting a body still
Some of my niggas done beat them
They in the field slanging iron for Real
Cuz they know the streets won't feed Them

I put a bag on a plate for your head
I know my young nigga gone eat it
I gotta get him some help for real
He out here fighting them demon's
He addicted to 7.62's and .50 Cals
He be soaring with Eagles
We putting headshots on every block
Nigga anybody can get it
We putting 50 shots in every Glock
Ain't no regular extensions
When he pop that perk he lose his Mind
That's another drug addiction
He tried to get high off love
But lost it wunt no lost prevention
He lost mom dukes to life
And two of his brothers to a longer Sentence
But he still on the block trying to Shake life
If he can't shake life he gone shake Dice
I remember them long cold dark Nights
Run down on them niggas in G Nikes
And taking off on our brand new Stolen bikes
Cuz the life we living was never nice

You niggas kill to make songs
My niggas kill to get even
None of my killas on camera
But at the same time they strapped With them heaters
Most of them fighting a body still
Some of my niggas done beat them
They in the field slanging iron for Real
Cuz they know the streets won't feed Them
You niggas kill to make songs
My niggas kill to get even
None of my killas on camera
But at the same time they strapped With them heaters
Most of them fighting a body still
Some of my niggas done beat them
They in the field slanging iron for Real
Cuz they know the streets won't feed Them
Won't feed them No



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Writer(s): Romeo Cruz
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