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Earth ain't fast
I done got so used to them switches
There bout to be a regular tape
I ain't pay attention in class
I was just good at math
Can't count the bullets when I blast
I'm black Switches in jerseys, fuck deep up in trap
Lil' bro tryna hit it, some shit bout to catch
That n- play that rap, this ass a plaster
I dare him come see bout this shit that I rap

No, I don't fuck no regular pistol at gym
I told her that bitch automatic
Wherever we see it, we leave on the right third
Now everybody tryna see what happens
Hop in my FIWAW and shoot from a distance
Give that n- a closed casket
We just gon' spin it, keep on spinnin
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These n- know who the slimmiest snake
Too deep with two buttons, just me and Lil' Spank
Bruh bangin' R-G-A-G, just threw back R-P
I'm itchin', done ran out of drink
I get a drop of opinion, he there when I come
I bet a n- feel a drink
Don't try to appraise me, I turn y'all ass to a beat
N- muggin' this bitch, I'ma spray him

I'm about to whip, get close, put that switch on his ass
You watch how I open his face
Too many n- gettin' left, I don't know who to smoke
Can't pick out a missile or rape
Soon as lil' bro come back with them strikes, just in the location
And we on our way, in the booth with a mic with two guns
If I see lights, immediately go on a chase

Everything fast, I done got so used to them switches
That box be a regular tape
I pay attention in class, I was jiggin' in math
Can't count the bullets when I blast
Bitches in jerseys fall deep up in traffic
Lil' bro tryna hit at some shit by the cash
That n- play that rap, this ass a plaster
I dare him come see bout this shit that I'm rappin

500 pulled up in a 2-liter, we in a Sprinter with none but Q
200 shots, ain't nothin' but chops and glocks
And we ain't smokin' nothin' but jizz
He got a way, we came through, been in his block
Get closer next time, I'ma kill him
I ain't respondin', them fuck n- rappin' a lot
They ain't shootin' shit but a trigger

I don't know nothin' else, I know a bullet gon' fly up
And if I see him, we drill him
Man, I get caught in the midst of that gunfire
Heard a n- die, tryna be in the middle

Know a n- finna take off with that rap shit
Sooner or later, gon' touch this figure
It's head in, we gon' keep pullin' moves and hoppin' out, chasin' n-

Everything fast, I done got so used to them switches
That bout to be a regular test
Ain't pay attention in class, I was just gettin' math
They count the bullets when I'm blastin
Switches in Jervis, fuck deep up in Traffler
Bro tryna hit at some shit by the capsule
Let a n- play that rap, just ask him fast
God damn, gon' see bout this shit that I'm rappin

No, I'm feelin' a regular pistol at gin
I told her that bitch automatic
Wherever we see him, we leavin' him right there
Now everybody tryna see what happened
How bout I'm feelin', I'm shootin' from a distance
Give that n- a closed casket
We just gon' spin it, keep on spinnin
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