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Geronimo! My life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' Happen, nigga Drivin' fast, slow down before you Crash while you in traffic, nigga Skrrt That one Bitch got mad, she said I fuck a lot Of ratchet bitches Ratchet bitches I turned up, Start rappin', got a bag so I can brag Different different My life crazy, I ain't think This was gon' happen, nigga Nah Drivin' fast, slow Down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga Skrrt That one bitch got mad, she said I Fuck a lot of ratchet bitches bitches I turned Up, start rappin', got a bag so I can Brag different Man, I grew up gettin' that shit Up out the mud, d-d-do no ass-kissin' Try to Disrespect the gang, I'm either shootin' or I'm mask Kickin' All black jerseys with the mask to Now, Bitch, I'm tryna turn racks to riches Damn, thinkin' 'bout my past, I'm always wishin' shit was different Damn, we still got niggas beatin' pots and pans Up in the kitchen Yeah, we ain't playin' no Games, baby, we gettin' straight to business step a Foot up in my shoes and you gon' see Just how I'm livin' I fell in love with Sippin' mud even though it had me in my Feelings Stepped up to the mic, I swear to God that shit done changed my life When it's Time to take a trip, bounce out, you better Do it right I love them.45s, it got A kick, I had to grip it tight You Wasn't out there with us, we was thuggin', tryna Get it right You wasn't out there with us, We was thuggin', man, I miss them nights Losin' All my brothers, it ain't the same, but this Will come alive Nine out of ten, we gon' Get him, but he can't run and hide My Young niggas demons, they in the field, they say They love to slide My life crazy, I ain't Think this was gon' happen, nigga Drivin' fast, slow Down before you crash while you in traffic, nigga Skrrt That one bitch got mad, she said I Fuck a lot of ratchet bitches I turned up, Start rappin', got a bag so I can brag Different My life crazy, I ain't think this was Gon' happen, nigga Drivin' fast, slow down before You crash while you in traffic, nigga Skrrt That One bitch got mad, she said I fuck a Lot of ratchet bitches bitches I turned up, start Rappin', got a bag so I can brag different Different I'm that nigga and they mad, I ain't Gotta brag Racks all in my pocket, micro K In the duffle bag Dissin' on the dead, now You dead, ain't no bummin' back And when we Speakin' on this gangster shit, better speak the Facts Military chopper with a drum with a suppressor Attached Anything that get up in our way, then We steppin' on that I was in the county Runnin' fades, I was pressin' on naps And I'm Busy phonin' broad, I'm K, I was just wanna Scrap Got to loot me or just shoot me, In the trenches, I'm trippin' like that I got A couple nine, funky shells out the tip of His back What we J slime, we J slime, We be strictly on that Like mad haggard, tucked The bitty WAP, I was saggin' the bands Glock Nine and Glock forty, nigga, we saggin' with twins Trenches to the trenches, we spent it, we caught Him again My dawg hit the pen, level four, He just called me again We still J bangin', Takin' bags from the streets to the pen My Life crazy, I ain't think this was gon' happen, Nigga Nah Drivin' fast, slow down before you crash While you in traffic, nigga That one bitch got Mad, she said I fuck a lot of ratchet Bitches I turned up, start rappin', got a bag So I can brag different My life crazy, I Ain't think this was gon' happen, nigga Nah Drivin' Fast, slow down before you crash while you in Traffic, nigga Skrrt That one bitch got mad, she Said I fuck a lot of ratchet bitches bitches I turned up, start rappin', got a bag so I can brag different different