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Too raw. JoJo on the beat. These niggas know it's Brackin. I put a fifty And a forty just to see what happen. They on some Call of Duty shit 'cause these Niggas campin'. I'm outside every day, I'm tryna see What's happenin'. You in the house with a blower, I don't need practice. If them niggas put up On me, why they didn't pack me? And if them niggas put up on me, why They didn't clap me? Is it 'cause I bend The rules and I'm real active? Yeah, bitch, I'm turnin' gold, I'm puttin' shit in Plastic. They talkin' tough on they raps but it's Only cap. And when I make it out the Shed, I'ma buy a mansion. And bounce back in the sack like I'm Ben Lattimore. Got my peoples lookin' at me like we Livin' lavish. And your peoples laughin' at you 'cause they know you clappin'. Tryna smut on my Name but it didn't happen. From the East to the West, niggas know it's Brackin'. Shit, K2, we came a long way. Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, they don't want no Fade. Tell 'em stop poppin' and we'll bounce out In broad day. Mayaca, Bracy, yeah, I'm outside with A bare face. Shit, we really somebody. Them other niggas be talkin' but they ain't nobody. I run the fades back to back, catch me In the alley. I'm makin' plays back to back, LA to the Valley. Look, bitch, they done got Me started. Nicknamed the blower special 'cause this Bitch retarded. And when I'm comin' through, bitch Smellin' like I farted. 'Cause this gas that I'm Smokin' on is off the chart. And we ain't worried 'bout nothin', man, these Niggas bark. We all bitin' this bitch, yeah, we Might spark. Nigga somethin' like a fish and I'm Like a shark. Let him pull up, best believe He get parked. Leave a bitch nigga sinkin' like He in some tar. Bitch say she wanna link But she live far. How this nigga say he slidin', he ain't got A car? All these niggas live on Earth and I'm on Mars. We all bitin' this bitch, yeah, We might spark. Posted up late night, ayy, watch Out for that car. I got the Glock in The cut, yeah, I'm finna spark. They put they ass on, nigga, I think they Finna park. Man, I mentioned I'm trippin', I'm finna Play my part. Had to slow down, nigga, I Had to play it smart. They like to pull Up and take pics and hop back in they Car. Them nigga suckers, they ain't never outside After dark. We shootin' dice ten to four right Here at the park. We in the bottoms, turn It up, make a left in Park. We need a bottle and a wood, man, I'm Finna spark. We in the bottom where it's good, Yeah, we in the heart
Baby Stone Gorillas — Gang Backen
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