Yup
You niggas pussy you niggas aint living like that
Bitch fuck a foul he got hit the tech
Hit that boy with a chop left a hole in his neck
Head shot gang how you gon use a vest
Been getting money just call and collect
Drac on my hip make that boy his the deck
You niggas hoes ima die bout respect
Tryna play with the gang and he got put to rest
Yup
Yup
Aye
Cops onna seen and i fled
Nigga want smoke caught 6 to the head
Hospital cant help that boy already dead
Gang walk around he got drums like a band
Nigga come tuff he gon die where he stand
Opps aint on shit better come with a plan
He caught one to the head like the boy took a xan
Act like he inna field nigga slide for ya mans
If one of us die then we all gon spin
.556 leave em gone with the wind
Chop too strong take the door off a fin
Play witc your life you wont do it again
Glock 19 gotta pin on the end
If a nigga want smoke tell a nigga come spin
Nigga play where he lay tell the bitch kick it in
You niggas pussy you niggas aint living like that
Bitch fuck a foul he got hit the tech
Hit that boy with a chop left a hole in his neck
Head shot gang how you gon use a vest
Been getting money just call and collect
Drac on my hip make that boy his the deck
You niggas hoes ima die bout respect
Tryna play with the gang and he got put to rest
Yup
Yup
Aye
Tried to play with the gang he caught one to the neck
Yup, aye
Tried to play with the gang he caught one to the head
Uh, uh
Face shot gang keep one in the head
Aye, uh
Bitch fuck a foul he got hit the tech
Hit that boy with a chop left a hole in his neck
Head shot gang how you gon use a vest
Been getting money just call and collect
Drac on my hip make that boy his the deck
You niggas hoes ima die bout respect
Tryna play with the gang and he got put to rest
Yup
Yup
Aye
Cops onna seen and i fled
Nigga want smoke caught 6 to the head
Hospital cant help that boy already dead
Gang walk around he got drums like a band
Nigga come tuff he gon die where he stand
Opps aint on shit better come with a plan
He caught one to the head like the boy took a xan
Act like he inna field nigga slide for ya mans
If one of us die then we all gon spin
.556 leave em gone with the wind
Chop too strong take the door off a fin
Play witc your life you wont do it again
Glock 19 gotta pin on the end
If a nigga want smoke tell a nigga come spin
Nigga play where he lay tell the bitch kick it in
You niggas pussy you niggas aint living like that
Bitch fuck a foul he got hit the tech
Hit that boy with a chop left a hole in his neck
Head shot gang how you gon use a vest
Been getting money just call and collect
Drac on my hip make that boy his the deck
You niggas hoes ima die bout respect
Tryna play with the gang and he got put to rest
Yup
Yup
Aye
Tried to play with the gang he caught one to the neck
Yup, aye
Tried to play with the gang he caught one to the head
Uh, uh
Face shot gang keep one in the head
Aye, uh
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