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Yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
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Who laughing what
Who laughing what
We got guns fa show
We got guns fa show
We got bodies fa show
We got bodies fa show
Get blicked up blicked up
Back up
Back up
Gotta back up bitch for my main one
Got another switch on my main gun
The boots is rick
The boots bottega
The boots is it
They boost a stepper
Put the cash and the hussle together
Drake shit like its tuscan leather
Came wit some kicks
And I came wit my brothers
Beat on my chest like a fucking gorilla
Knock on the door
Like nigga who sent you
I got some killers
I got some killers
I can't wait to send him to God
I can't wait to send him to god
Stole my style that nigga tried
Stole my style that nigga tried
They fucked up
Like
Bitch shut up
Bitch shut up
You want wit war niggas huh
Keep your hands up off my stuff
Uh uh
Thats how you can get fucked up
Uh uh
That's how you can get fucked up
Keep ya hands up off my stuff
Keep ya hands up off my drugs
Keep ya hands up off my plug
Yeah yeah yeah
Uh uh
Uh uh
Uh 'uh
Uh uh
Back up Back up
Back up Back up
Back up back up
Back up back up
We got guns fa show
We got guns fa show
We got K's fa show
We got blicks fa show
Gotta back up bitch for my main one
Got another switch on my main gun
Yeah yeah



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