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(Damn, FlemDawg) (Ayy, run that shit up, Chase) Big .30, bitch, you hurt If a nigga play me, I'ma murder him Big Glock on my hip, I'ma burn him On gang, bitch-bitch, we swervin' Hop out, let's get it, all black matte Hop out, woo Ha, gang The opps got a party, I just got the loc' I bet you we beat 'em there (Bet you we beat 'em there) They think I was comin', these hoes hit the drop I bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me) The opps got a party, I just got the loc' I bet you we beat 'em there (Bet you we beat 'em there) They think I was comin', these hoes hit the drop I bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me) Bitch, I'm on demon time Got my dawg in the cell, so it's free the guy He been talkin' too much, he gon' see the nine Finna wet this bitch up like the pussy dry If the feds pick me up, bitch, I'm pleadin' the fifth Hold the Drake like a [?], keep that bitch still Hit that boy in his head, I was fiendin' to drill Letras de cancionesI was made from them trenches, I'm built for the field I ain't never ran, can't a nigga lie on me Glock by my hip, keep the fire on me I think with my gun, ain't got a mind on me He swerve around the block with his window tint Wipe the car down, get up in that bitch 12 on the ass so I hid my glick That's fed time, nigga, they come with that sweep Real life Warzone, I'm with that shit Let's smoke grape blunts, I miss that shit Watch your mouth in them songs, better fix that shit Big Backwoods smoke, no Swisher shit Glock baby with a drake, had to switch that shit Engineer go dumb when he mix that shit Bang the drake like a drum when I hit that bitch Nigga fuck where you're from, nigga say some bitch I'm a real life soldier, I'ma face some bitch When it's runts in the blunts I'ma face some bitch Little brother went to jail, he ain't say none nigga Went to court he found out- was snitching Put a nigga in the grave, now all y'all bitches Turn my niggas up, now we all some glitches Big Glock in my hand but we all got rich When the whole gang slide we all on missions All y'all snakes, nigga, all y'all hissing The opps got a party, I just got the loc' I bet you we beat 'em there (Bet you we beat 'em there) They think I was comin', these hoes hit the drop I bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me) The opps got a party, I just got the loc' I bet you we beat 'em there (Bet you we beat 'em there) They think I was comin', these hoes hit the drop I bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me) Brand new judge already [?] I put a new switch and a blade on the choppa I need new sparks if they on the [?] I'm [?] when they send me the drop You really got low from a helicopter I'm 200 and 0, I don't ever stop How you want it to go? We got plenty shots It's a body on niggas, we ain't toting props Play with any of mine and get wet (Get wet) Watch 'em down on the scene, you couldn't see your dog He got scraped in the table [?] Got a old Russian K longer than [?] All the [?] I love takin' these drugs, that my only problem We ain't whackin' for cheap, gotta up the dollar When it's time to go slide, I take my revolver Ever since a lil' nigga been loaded Watch from Cartier, I skipped the Rollie Check them Percocet, make sure they coated [?] 'til I broke it No, I ain't [?] when they send the lo' get in motion Get on point up in the car with me, we know we fully focused [?] he too sneaky, he get the closest [?] all go like a trophy And all my tiny 'bout 5 percent when we creeped up, he couldn't even notice Give up everythin' if you owe me We slime shit like Nickelodeon The opps got a party, I just got the loc' I bet you we beat 'em there (Bet you we beat 'em there) They think I was comin', these hoes hit the drop I bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me) The opps got a party, I just got the loc' I bet you we beat 'em there (Bet you we beat 'em there) They think I was comin', these hoes hit the drop I bet you they see me there (I bet you they see me) From Letras Mania