(I love you Ryo)

Mm
Hop out GL Jeep
You can't slide with me
These n***as runnin' from the gang scared to D.I.P (D.I.P)
You eat nothin' with your gang, n***a we all gon' eat
All I wanna do is take, that's why I'm with SRT
Band gang this ain't nothin' they know im BLV
If I pop it with that Glock
Hit the back door, throw that lil' bitch in the creek
Sweep spot everyday
Every time I go fed do a sweep
They ain't goin' for nothin' (bitch)
You know what's up with me
(You know what's up with me)

You know what's up with me
You know that I ride with that 50
Baby you know I got whoa that'll catch a body (Uh)
But you know I won't say nun' to anybody
But you know I ain't just talkin' to anybody
But I know that you hate me but talk about it
Bite me a lick like a Rottweiler (Uh)
Go crazy 'bout me, psychotic (Huh)
I'm lookin' at you
I can tell that you want a thug n***a
And your ex n***a was a dub n***a
Never taught you how to bust a gun (Brrr)
? left, you the only one
And I know your friend think I'm handsome
I don't like pеople I can't stand them
Said he BL thеn get it branded (Huh)

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They keep talking 'bout the damn kid
They gon' die oso (Huh)
Ya'll n***as act hard, and you fake
We just gon' call you stand up
I'm BL I ain't playing with them I'm the only safe one
Can't get my fye in, I ain't get paid
Then I never ever come (Huh)

Band gang, gotta keep a drum
We ain't never took a L (yeah)
All my partners locked in jail
Man I'll never ever tell
I ain't even think I'd make bail
I ain't even think I'd make it here (yeah)
I pray for all my bitches still
I know that all my n***as will (hrrr)
Pull out that gun if they got to
Put down that gun that shit not you
Yeah n***a ya'll know I don't owe you
Kickin' shit like Japan that's sarku
Seen a opp and they ran shoulda' shot you
And lil glokk double down with the Glocks (Mmm)
And I go double down with two clips full

Lookin' at you
I can tell that you want a real n***a
And your other n***a made you feel different
Spend time make me wanna kill for you
I don't wanna hear about the memories
With your old n***a, that's a boring story
Grab your head turn into a porn star
She wanna change me, but I'm not going
I'm a vampire, I'm a gun blower
I'm trigger happy, I can unload it
Treating the psychiatry with a 30m

I got locked up with like 7 of them
Try to backstab me, he a dead homie
Baby whispered in my ear "more"
She done kicked me out and threw my clothes on her
I'm tryna break something like a bulldozer
She wanna suck, so I'm finna pull over
Saw this one bitch she from up North
Made my jaw drop, seen them clothes off
On these xanny bars I'm finna doze off
Every bitch and we gon' get these rocks off
Bitch. Better. Know
What the fuck going on
Suck my private [?]
Police hit the trap, I gotta break the phone
I hit another lick with the rollie on
That n***a take stand on the podium
Tell on your gang, man I don't condone it
Ya'll can't hang with me cause ya'll phony as shit
Let a n***a come and break bread, n***a turn around, n***a wrote a statement
I don't give a fuck who you talking 'bout
N***a telling on the gang you snitchin'

BL is me, play with this shit
Yeah ya'll n***as know what it is
GL shit, 3rd world n***a
Yeah you gon' die in this bitch
Mafioso, babywhoa lit, telling on me
Baby that ain't it
Most solid n***a you gon' ever get