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Dirty Glock got it out mud keep my choppa clean
I ride around with death pick a card I ain't gotta see
These niggas mad bitches acting bad different kind of green
I serve the fiends bitch cause we both get it by any means (yeah)
I know half my friends is my enemies
So fuck em bro we ain't gotta smoke I match energies
Don't trust me hoe I'm a dead soul always rest in peace
Yeah difference is I'm gone get to you 'fore you get to me

I'm the big dog feed me Pedigree
What bitches know? I don't give a fuck what they telling me
We hunting hoes but the AR know it ain't sexually
Yeah money talk I don't call these bitches they texting me
Fuck
Gotta keep the pipe it's on DND
Got 5 on it niggas think we smoking that Indo weed
Might smoke a nigga put em in a pack if they mess with me
I stand on it OGs really know that it's 10 a g
Lemme cook some shit with no recipe
I'm going crazy but that broccoli is my therapy
I'm going in I know how to swim it ain't never deep
I'm gon win
(If they make it worse meet the best of me)
Yeah
I don't know why niggas keep testing me
They upset just might get a check from assessing me
No safety on it I'm the only thing that's protecting me
If niggas want it we could be at war how I set the peace

Dirty Glock got it out mud keep my choppa clean
I ride around with death pick a card I ain't gotta see
These niggas mad bitches acting bad different kind of green
I serve the fiends bitch cause we both get it by any means (yeah)
I know half my friends is my enemies
So fuck 'em bro we ain't gotta smoke I match energies
Don't trust me hoe I'm a dead soul always rest in peace
Yeah difference is I'm gone get to you 'fore you get to me



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