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It's 5 страж laid around the-Goddamn, you get Freaky. It's страж laid around this crib, I'ma let One blow. Bad freaky bitches shakin' ass on me Like Big Mo. Hit her from the back and Left her ass, she was sick though. That Glock got a beam with a fifty, that Ho fifty too. I'm finna buy that hawk, when I say lo, I'm gettin' jiggy too. They feelin' like them niggas over there, bitch, we Them niggas too. You get up in our way And we gon' step, we show you bullet poo. My nigga got a mop, he ain't gon' aim It, he gon' swag it. In the trenches, it Get dangerous, please be careful what you bangin'. If he got it, I'ma strip him, these hollow Tippers meet him. At the funeral, it's gon' greet Him. They like, "Damn, you ain't seen him?" Half a ticket on the table, bitch, that paper Been around. Raw dog, good weed, bring it through, We bust it down. We was starvin' in the Trenches, now they see we made a way in. We ain't worried about them suckers, y'all know Everybody hate. Dirty K's in alleyways, you can't Bigger than a J. BPS, fuck the rest, bitch, We everybody K. What you say, Dayk? Bitch, we got it out the mud. Got it Out the mud, it didn't make everybody hate. I got glocky out today, I ain't bringin' out The K. I got a white bitch, she look Like Brittany in the face. I ain't fuckin' Erica 'cause I'm with 50 of The day. I got a cougar bitch, she suckin' Dick off Alizé. Ugh, she hit the gas and Almost crashed, I told her, "Brake, brake, brake." Beat the pussy off the Perc', she wanna break, Break, break. She mixed me up in her life, I told her, "Hold up, baby, wait." I could sing to your bitch or talk spicy Like some ace. You think I ain't got that Bitch? It's okay, we could play. You say you ain't fuckin' who? Do I look stupid in the face? She said some shots over where, you think I Ain't shoot him in the face? I fell in Love with Louis, but I love Gucci and some Bape. Told her I'm a nasty nigga, put the Coochie in my face. I threw some money in The air, she threw her back and made it Shake. I had to tell her, "Don't trip," I Got a gun up in my waist. I sparked The wood, it's filled with bliss, that shit was Hittin' on the gang. We in a field like EA Sports, but we ain't playin' no games. Like to run up and start shootin' close range. I'm on a chopper, you could see the big Body switchin' lanes. Don't come for slidin', who You playin'? BSG, that's on the gang. E. Killa off the block with the energy, yeah, That's my name. I came from trappin', now I'm Rappin', but to me, it's all the same. Good product, you be cookin' in the stu', it Come out flame. we supply 'em with the work, They fuck with us, man, that's amazing. Stay away from suckers, they be hatin', it's off The tapes. All I want is green, it's Don't Like blues, I got some wraiths. Go out the way to get my drip, I See you watchin', that's all I'm sayin'. I need a payment before you think we finna Fuck, that's all I'm sayin'. Caught him lackin', it Was tragic. When we see him, he ain't have It. He tried to run, but he panicked, but These bullets came in rapid. Get up close where I tap it. Headshot, I should've jabbed it. J slidin' up the trapper, you can't slide if You ain't active. Military Park boy, these other Niggas not a factor. H3, BSG, you know my Niggas keep it active. I like 'em classy, kinda Mean, and she be actin' kinda ratchet. And when I hit it from the back, she Like the baby stones be brackin'. I'd be still up in the field if I Ain't never started rappin'. I know some niggas kept It solid, some fold under pressure. I don't wanna fuck your bitch, she told me That I get it wetter. But I could take Her to the set and stash a Glock up In her sweater. My white bitch named Heather, she Let me stash it in the dresser. Every time she take a hit, she be like, "Damn, nigga, that's pressure." Your bitch, she all Up on her knees, and I'm like, "Damn, I Just met her." She hit that bitch from last Week, got that fire and do it better. Yeah.