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We found the vibe, we found the vibe. Jun on the beat, Jun on the beat. Y'all pop shots, my niggas chase 'em down, I Thought y'all knew that. this the Glock or the Ratchet, keep a fully automatic. And I'm known for spillin' backs, catch him, drop Him, then we spin again. We in the wind, My nigga got it on and we just blitzed Again. Young nigga bangin' the J side with the Biggest ass. They see me up in traffic swervin' Fast and they like, "Who is that?" I been bustin' brains and taggin' toes, but you Are new to that. This Nina, baby, go right To his head and blow his noodles back. I can blast a cannon with this iron 'cause I'm true to that. Gopher stick his head out The hole, I beat him, blew it back. Shots fired 'round this bitch, we ain't yellin' out No, "Who is that?" That.50 knock twenty-five, now I'm ridin' with a coat of slack. My squad got more than dub and I ain't Never known to talk cap. New K, I just Bought that, all we do is crush tracks. Tell him to the asphalt about six, they gon' Broadcast. Seen five suckers yesterday, You the sixth flag. See a 7-1, you know We bouncin' on your bitch ass. Gun too big, I can't fit it in my Bitch bag. I cannot slow down off the mud, I like to sift fast. Make sure that you buckle up in here because This bitch fast. Big mag, hit you with this Bitch and give you whiplash. Left hand on the stick, I got my right Hand on your bitch ass. Niggas broke, see us gettin' money, got you big Mad. Niggas joke, wanna catch us slippin', but that Stick blast. I'ma tell them youngins somethin' I Don't know no better. We all on the front Line, we gon' go together. It ain't no blammin', we drillin', we tryna blow Him down. Caught him on that front line, had To mow him down. Catch surfin' in that deep, We gon' make a nigga wipe out. Gang run the city, all these other niggas psyched Out. Pipe down, switch on the gleek, he turned His lights out. He knew he was dyin' once The streets put the price out. We took over through murder and music, who would've Thought? Thirty missions later and I still ain't Been caught. I'ma spin the block twice if somethin' Look kinda off. I dare nigga to come and Try to sit up on the boss. Opps don't want no gun smoke, they gun broke. Niggas do all that poppin' it, why they run Though? Oh, you thought you was a god, now You dead though. Niggas ran into the gang and Got stepped on. He was not untouchable, Please don't be next. Whole squad shooters and we squeezin' off of reflex. Niggas don't even be members, they be rejects. You ain't got your lick back yet? Nigga, say less. I did thirty-one money, Blew it all again. Watch me cuss this bitch Out, she gon' call again. Soon as Reek come home, we gon' ball again. I seen him get back up, then fall again. I seen him keep drivin' then he wrecked. Check the 'Gram, same night the nigga checked. Fuck with he rep 'cause the nigga not a Threat. I'ma die with money, but I killed and Got respect. Throw the three with the left, I Was casual when I crept. First flight, no intercept, I was right back to The 'neck. Man, yeah, we gon' keep scorin'. I'm always in that one spot, sometimes it be Borin'. Brody run a light, he damn near crashed A big foreign. I'm so high, I'm in the Air, feel like a nigga floatin'. Stay in your bag, stay focused, young nigga, keep Goin'. Up in rank, you do some fuck shit, Then we gon' demote him. All my guys with the virus, so I'm gon' Promote it. Get close, do no foldin', make sure It's fully loaded. Mask on before you in the Cold twist. So I'm gon' promote it, get close, Do foldin', make sure it's fully loaded. Mask on before you in the cold twist. I slid and wiped that nigga nose just like Some bloody tissue. Hollow tipper trippin' on the Drill, quick to send a missile. My shooter love to catch his man, he send Shots and they land. He send some shots your medulla, I paid him In bands. Forty in the sprinter van, slidin', time To get it in. XD9, PZ clutchin' on the FN. Slidin' through your box and seen a opp And made him tap dance. Slidin' through your box And seen a opp and made him dance. We ain't satisfied pop shots, we love to tape It up. Bounce out and get close on him And fill him up with slugs. Murder on my mind, but I ain't Melly, I Really hang with thugs. Still at JG bangin' with Them killers, they told me switch it up. Glocks and ARs with a switch, y'all need to Go pick 'em up. We love to chase it Down, but I thought y'all niggas knew that. Been bit them niggas block, chase 'em down, no Need for get back. Been bit them niggas block, Chase 'em down, no need for get back.