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Sidtroy in this bitch Uh 'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit) Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom) I press the button and shit gon' get shot up No, this ain't no actin' shit (This ain't no actin' shit) That shit been dead since like 2014 But no, that ain't no Actavis (That ain't no Actavis) My niggas drummers and your niggas runners We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit) Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom) He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit) Shorty just asked me what I like to do Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit) She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth My dick's in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch) My niggas really will pull up and cap you Not with that rappin' shit, huh (Not with that rappin' shit) Last little bitch that had talked out his face Got hit with the MAC in it (Boom-boom-boom-boom) I just be mindin' my business But niggas not tryna be mack and shit (Be mack and shit) Letras de cancionesThat's what you did, if I can not look past it Then nigga, you asked for this (Nigga, you asked for this) I could just have my little potna go slaughter your mama With gats and shit, huh (With gats and shit) Or we could just pull up the old school way Beat you lil' niggas with bats and shit (Beat you with bats and shit) Front you a pack, but don't play with them stacks Man, you better come back with it (Better come back with it) Or next thing you know, man, your moms and your folks Will be tryin' to get your casket fit (Tryna get your casket fit) Rappers try dissin' me, I won't waste no time in the booth Layin' tracks and shit (Won't make no tracks and shit) Wait 'til he turn, prepared in the city And then we gon' rack some shit (Gon' rack some shit) Mary so hundred, but still I be smokin' Ashin' on my lap and shit (On my lap and shit) Only been home for like eight month, but nigga Still I'm out here lappin' shit (Still out here lappin' shit) 'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit) Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom) I press the button and shit gon' get shot up No, this ain't no actin' shit (This ain't no actin' shit) That shit been dead since like 2014 But no, that ain't no Actavis (That ain't no Actavis) My niggas drummers and your niggas runners We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit) Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom) He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit) Shorty just asked me what I like to do Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit) She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth My dick's in the back of it, huh (All in your mouth, bitch) Ain't never heard of them niggas But it ain't shit to go swerve on them niggas Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga Catch 'em with these tools, we gon' murder the nigga We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas I'm really ready to put the burner to niggas Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga You just gon' die, ain't no words with these niggas Ain't never heard of these niggas But it ain't shit to go swerve on these niggas Fuck his mom, let that bitch bury the nigga Catch 'em, these fools is gon' murder the nigga We grab the rizzys and squirt 'em at niggas I'm really ready to put the burner to niggas Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga You just gon' die, ain't no words with these niggas Huh, huh, huh Internet talk, not concerned with it, nigga I'm really ready put the burner to niggas You just gon' die, ain't no words with these niggas We got rizzys, squirt 'em at niggas Catch him, he snoozin', we gon' murder the nigga Fuck his mom, let the bitch bury the nigga Sad, 'cause we ain't never heard of the nigga 'Xtendos and MACs and shit, huh (Yeah, we got gats and shit) Pull up and whack some shit, huh (Boom-boom-boom-boom) I press the button and shit gon' get shot up No, this ain't no actin' shit (This ain't no actin' shit) That shit been dead since like 2014 But no, that ain't no Actavis (That ain't no Actavis) My niggas drummers and your niggas runners We really gon' clap some shit (Really gon' clap some shit) Stalkin' on Insta, we find a location We pull up and blap the shit (Boom-boom-boom-boom) He tried to take off, he thought he was Ricky Got hit in the back and shit (In the back and shit) Shorty just asked me what I like to do Said I play with them racks and shit, huh (Play with them racks and shit) She pinned her hair up and opened her mouth My dick's in the back of it, huh (All in your tonsils, bitch) From Letras Mania