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[Verse 1] They told me West got robbed (Damn) Where the fuck them niggas be at They took the chain up off his neck I heard the mac started running laps Oh, what the fuck are they goin' to do that My nigga got stuffed he didn't want to view that I herd they had guns I didn't want to use that I ain't want to see Tom in the fucking boo cap What about Lil Mitt were the fuck he was at That nigga too little, they ain't want to do that They got more hearts then most of them cats If he had that thing, that thing go blat Lil young trap lord with a little backpack Feel at his pulse with a bunch of big gats They ain't want to do that [Interlude] [Bridge x4] Semi auto tech Guns go flirt And another one squirt [Verse 2] Letras de cancionesLinches on my mind And now they got my brother Thinking about picking up my nine And making them fuckers lick the blood up No need for wasting time Them niggas gon' get it one way or another You want to live the street life Go ahead go ahead [Verse 3] Yo wicked blown living that street life You can't live long living this street life Got to watch your moms in this street life They'll come to your home in that street life 4 flip from the chrome in that street life Your chromosomes all on that street life Some body gon' die Body on ice Right From Letras Mania