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Check it out. Yo. Check it out. Yo. Yo. Bad nigga, yo, and I'ma do bad, thot. And when I come bustin' up, niggas, they hold Me back. They said to never let a nigga See that there was niggas and bitches and bitches And niggas that hated me. Uh, I waited for my day to come of Age. And now that I'm a vet, I can't Accept a fuckin' front page. So I guess that nigga D is a thing Of chase that funky shit and come in shootin' Like I'm Gilligan. I'm here to rip 'em off With Chaka, B-E-A-T-H-B-Y, a motherfuckin' thot. And I be rollin' with the Brades. So if you see us in your way, get Your neck tore off by braids. I bring it to your block. 'Til I see that shot ring. It's time to bring it to castle. Yeah. 'Til head bounce neck was cut. It's time to fuck 'em up, here it comes, Lil' ass nigga. Fuck who you trust and they Comin' out yo' ass, nigga. I do record livin' my life as a criminal. Niggas see the killer still, I see that you Don't hear me, though. So I'ma tear it your Back with this crack, mate. Better check mate, call me Trevor when I crack, Mate. D-N-G run it, nine, twenty-nine, Four block, mate. My Glock makin' sound, pay it, yo. I bring it to your block. Yeah. 'Til I see that shot ring. It's time to bring it to castle. Uh. Yeah. 'Til your Head Bounce and neck was cut. Check it out. Check it out