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Its the motherfuckin' Triggerman, unfadeable entertainment, blablabla
Block Bleeders Bitch

I don't give a fuck where you're from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters an we whippin' in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
Pow pow pow

I don't give a fuck where you're from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters an we wippin' in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
Pow pow pow

Look look

I pull up, hop out, Beretta on my waist
And if you thinkin' of actin' up, dawg, I'm airin out the place
Im into organize crime, racketeering and murder
17 out the hammer, feel the heat of my burner
Livin' my life every day, and it's based on the G-code
Fuck what you think, in my hood, dawg, it's Mando
It's Triggerman, and I just murdered the game
Hacked the whole system and shattered the mainframe
Look, I'm in it, I'm winnin, you losin, I'm not
The money, I get it, get pussy, a lot, yeah
You motherfuckers straight pussy
Look, I am a killer, go ahead and push me
Have that Nina click, clackin, my motto get active
Tatted up, I'm in beast mode your bitch calls it attractive
Grill you with that shotty, have you lookin like Baraka
I'm a fuckin wild boy, like M.G.K an Waka Flocka

I don't give a fuck where you from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters an we wippin in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
Pow pow pow

I don't give a fuck where you from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters an we wippin in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
Pow pow pow

Fuck being cuffed, I shoot it out before I'm caught
Middle finger to the law, I'll squeeze the trigger on this Glock
Seven digit figures, I'm talkin dead presidents
Whole team full of killers, airin out your residence
Full of thriller an action like a Tarantino movie
And I put that on my life, that bullets are never choosy
They be like, nah, Triggerman, please don't do it
Too late, I done smoked a port, dipped in embalmaling fluid
Block bleeders the clique, dawg, I'm really with the function
Run up in the spot, better believe that 40 will leave you slumpin
In an out of cages, I've been chained up like a beast
They created a monster that they released to the streets
Everybody bleeds, your hardest homie could be a victim
Hood shit, two shots out the Glock is how I hit him
Yeah, we gettin money, but don't you ever get it fucked up
Fuck around with the squad, that shit'll get you touched up for real

I don't give a fuck where you're from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters, an we whippin in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
Pow pow pow

I don't give a fuck where you're from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters, an we whippin in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
Pow pow pow

I'm hearin what you're sayin but, to me, that's all that weak shit
Lyrically, I'm sick, give them all that HIV hit
Stab on your body, then I'm gone in a pronto
Catch me swervin through the hood, like a OJ in a Bronco
Bad bitches on the team, so they hatin on the daily
Fuck a nine-to-five, dawg, this music shit just paid me
Disrespectful bars, don't let that fully auto sleep you
I'm a demon in a shadow, ski mask when I creep through
Hood shit, I stay with the blower on the block
Watts is where I'm from, I shoot it out before I'm caught
Quarter mill off the deal, but I'm still bout that gang life
Twenty guns in the lab, I do this right here every night
150 on the dash, the Glock off safety
Thousand horses in the hood, I really doubt you wanna race me
Couple thotties in the whip, this ain't Blueface, baby
Be that triggerman, that got your baby mama goin crazy

I don't give a fuck where you from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters, an we whippin in them foreign cars
45 on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about
I don't give a fuck where you from or who you think you are
Squad full of shooters, an we whippin in them foreign cars
Forty-five on my waist, I'm quick to shoot it out
All about the money is the only life we know about