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My stomach is turning
My bridges is burning
That four five give niggas a t shirt
That bitch give me brain
Her knees hurt I fuck around
Make this little bitch
Let a nigga talk shit
Put him in the dirt
All my niggas got bread
Cause we put in work
I ain't ever talk down on a nigga
Switch sides on a nigga
I'll die for my niggas
Yea
Hold up
I'll ride till the fucking kill
We'll slide on your block let you know its real
Four shots with a glock
Know the deal
Fuck your bitch from the back
Then I pop a pill
I ain't ever scared of a nigga
Got money I'll scam you nigga
Try to play
I'm going to bang on you nigga
Now they acting like
They cared for you nigga

Kill a nigga
Drill a nigga
I ain't ever got to worry
I'm a real nigga
Kill a nigga
Drill a nigga
I ain't ever got to worry
I'm a real nigga
Kill a nigga
Drill a nigga
I ain't ever got to worry
I'm a real nigga
Kill a nigga
Drill a nigga
I ain't ever got to worry
I'm a real nigga

Cause I never be lacking
I stay with that static
This shit could get tragic
Pull up with this bitch
And it's automatic
Pussy Niggas playing
Leave them in that traffic
Out here causing havoc
I'm chasing that bag
Bitch I'm getting this cash I Hop on their ass
I'm doing a dash
I'm running so fast
The cops going to get mad

Wait what's that?
They call in the heli
I hopped in the hemi
I reach in the glove
I pull out a
I keep this bitch with me
I'm pushing two hundred
All up in your city
They can't keep up with me
I feel like I'm going to fast
Can't take my foot off the gas
If these niggas catch me
I'm going out heavy
They gonna need a bunch of body bags
Cause you know
I ain't ever going down
They must mistake me for a clown
Opps pull up I'm sitting they ass down
Your homey dead nigga
I don't play around
Shoot up the funeral
Put the pastor down
Don't gotta pray it's Angels all around
Cause my angels protect me
My demons respect me
I slide on your block
I'm pulling up heavy
You better not test me
The cops can not catch me
I'm built for this
I talk to this bitch
But she blowing my shit
She knows that I'm lit
I be smoking and shit
Im sipping that lean
Got me dozing and shit
Man you pussy ass niggas
Be noting this shit
I cannot be scarred of niggas
You know that I'm on it
You know I be holding my blick
And Im fucking your bitch and
She calling me daddy

But her pussy garbage as shit man
Passed her to the clique man
She a little dirty little bitch
You should know better than this
Now i'm talking my shit
I cannot be homies with niggas that think they running this shit
Man i'm rocking this ship
Man i'm spitting this hot shit
Pussy play around you going to get your whole block hit.
Niggas want to talk
But you know
I ain't on opp shit
Motherfucker
All I fucking do is drop shit
Stupid niggas know
Try to run up on me imma let the chopper blow
Itsy bitsy niggas
Man yall move too fucking slow
Just a little warning for the bitches that don't know
I will shoot your ass
While your sitting in the store

Cause my stomach is turning
My bridges is burning
My stomach is turning
My bridges is burning
My stomach is turning
My bridges is burning
My stomach is turning
My bridges is burning
My angels protect me
My demons respect me
I slide on your block
I'm pulling up heavy
You better not test me
The cops can not catch me
I'm built for this
I talk to this bitch
But she blowing my shit
She knows that I'm lit
I be smoking and shit
I'm sipping that lean
Got me dozing and
You pussy ass niggas
Be noting this shit
I cannot be scarred of niggas
You know that I'm on it
You know I be toting my
And I'm fucking your bitch
I'm fucking your bitch