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Got a 50 round drum, no it ain't a fair fight
Better move (moo)
Nigga run
This shit ain't a fairlife
If he heard the first shot, I bet he never hear it twice
When the vibes in the spot, you know I'm in it airnight
Every (air) time
Pull up with the move, I got it figured out
I done lost a lil weight my pockets getting bigger now
Niggas lost it with the Drac n got to flippin airthing
They can't even come outside, they hadda switch to airplanes

Barely even like the talking, we just like to air things
And them bullets hit em hard, bitch weon play with airsoft
Niggas never listen, now we bout to take his ears off
Tried to get him outta here and sprayed him with some aerosol
Got to keep dis shit low
Stack and get these grams off
Niggas posting on the gram, dat typa shit the feds love
And ya man's a undercover, y'all be flipping fed drugs
Needa shorde with her own, ain't fucking with no bed bugs
Ian pop a Perc 10 but I gave em 10 slugs
If he foul me on the play I hit em with a And-1
Put 11 on his head, make a wish and play slow
This a players club nigga, what the fuck you here for?

I gotta 50 round drum, no it ain't a fair fight
Better move (moo)
Nigga run, this shit ain't a fairlife
If he heard the first shot, I bet he never hear it twice
When the vibes in the spot, you know I'm in it every night
Every time
Pulled up with the move, I got it figured out
And I done lost a little weight my pockets gettin bigger now
Them niggas lost it with the Drac n got to flipping everything
They can't even come outside, they hadda switch to airplanes

(Sh)
Don't say it
(Sh)
Keep it on the low
(Sh)
Don't play it
(Sh)
We been on go

(Sh)
Don't say it
(Sh)
Keep it on the low
(Sh)
Don't play it
(Sh)
We been on go