I open can up spray the raid, n***as cockroaches
You chasing pussy not no bag you cannot be focused
Bitch im in the field every day, so i gotta tote it
New clip, kill a n***a before i reload it
Im reloaded now pull on his block, and straight blow it down, we loading up like Bitcoin but it’s going down, bitch i be with real hittas don’t give a fuck bout going down, gave em a ounce for every body now he blowing pounds

Verse

You a crash dummy a fuck n***a, you be holding out yo brothas ain't seen you in weeks you and yo bitch keep going out
Im a lil dummy, real n***a, i be blowing out im po’d off this 4 ain't gon remember if i smoke em now - AP, in the Gucci bag, get to blowing out im toting on some shit make Donald Trump go bring the soldiеrs out, n***a, you a non factor
I pop yo ass in front of yo lil bitch she pay my bond after, n***a, i caught manslaughter i droppеd em off on Ann Road i never been to Ann Harbor, firebomb a n***a crib like it’s
Pearl Harbor - caught em snoozing popped em in his sleep now his world darker, i can’t pick yo hoe ass up that’s gon be even harder ill swing through, stick you up bitch im Peter Parker, i just let off every clip i need to see a barber get the bitch picture then get wacked, now you see it larger - young black n***a
I be in the field gotta watch my back n***a
Fuck rap n***a, somebody might get killed bitch we click clack n***as i dont lack n***a, the fuck you mean scrap? my n***as scratch n***as for the scratch n***a, have you on yo ass or yo back n***a

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Outro verse

Now he riding round with a 100 rd
Tryna hit something
I told em if it ain't no headshot he ain't getting nothing
N***a told me “shh” im on the job
Its gon get done, and ain't gon be no discrimination if his bitch run