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Oh what's happening though? It's your boy Bob Bracket, Dot com. Oh shit son, we gonna get these. We did it. Check this out son, hold up. Gang bang original, you know your typical. Hop out on a nigga, where you from? Keep the pistol low. Where you from? Hit Fig every night and I Could dip a ho. Trying to be if he Was still whooping, that's how the shit would go. Shit would go. And selling brack was too stressful. Hitting corners so fast, the hoopty doing three Wheel. One times on my ass, I ain't going To jail. Throw the hard out the window, Bitch gaffled appeal. Put that in I'm so tired of all these Niggas, why they wanna be hard? Like Cam said, don't make me pull your whole Card. Let's Cam. In the D on the East Side with Bogart. Free the homies in the pen on the four Yard, shit is real. You cannot fuck with the niggas I fuck with. I run this, I does this, that P-Funk, That thug shit. That lean thirst, that mud drip, I sip slow, I pour sips. As soon as the four hit, I pop Percs, I smoke bits. I'm really that nigga, I put that on both ends. I'm really that nigga, don't care what that ho Said. As long as it's more bread, bitch shut Up, just get in. Got G homies that's dead, Got real niggas in feds. I'm spitting that true shit, that Monte Pyru shit. He on one, he on two, that nigga like Too $hort. He from where? We don't care, my niggas gonna shoot clips. West Side worthy, Chad. You know, you know, you know, you know. You know what my squad really came to do. Coming from the side where we all say woo. Put two in your side for that 1-4-2. You know, you know, you know, you know. You know what my squad really came to do. Coming from the side where we all say woo. Put two in your side for that 1-4-2.