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Iceberg want a bag, b*t*h We put the Drac' up to yo' face I seen Lil Tevo knock him out I bet we put him in his place Twenty Drac's up in this house and we all posted with K's Let him play, I air him out, I just walk 'em down in my J's I'm still posted with cuttas I shoot at mammas and brothas We ain't worried 'bout the others We see them n***as, they suffer We bagged 'em up in the duffel We back 'em up then we bust 'em I bought my flip flops a [?] 'Cause I'm shootin' I'm never scufflin' When the murda come and meet you and yo' door Yeah, it's me, b*t*h AR-15 and it got a scope, with my ski, b*t*h Big Grape on the vine, big Glo' we spinnin' G sh*t Take yo' diss on, get you killed, then make a remix Do you wanna slide tonight? If he don't he gonna die tonight Thousand dollar Glock, exotic pipe, you know we grip it tight Get the prices right, catch him on sight, walk up and take his life Told the opps to white the chalk up, then his body laid that night Campin' out in bushes and ditches, that's if I wanna miss him By myself, I made the decision, don't want no [?] Catch a witness, catch a face shot, don't need no reminiscin' face, and I'm face to face Catch a case then I'm not guilty I'm not guilty I get rich or die tryin', I'm not 50 I just f**ked the plug, b*t*h, now his wife missin' Time is money n***a we finessed the clock [?] I got shootas at the light, call 'em Mike Bibby We slang iron, we spin around, do a 360 That's a Xbox, you wear G-Shock Draco ride shotgun got the seat hot Miami, I got heat, b*t*h, I'm Chris Bosh .223, hit his feet, make him hopscotch Used to serve two n***as that looked like Drake and Josh No wonder why the police on yo' block hot You got shot? Let me shoot you in the same spot I got money, but I'm still on that same block Caught a body and I still got the same Glock When I get off my bed it's still in the same spot And I'm still in the same spot And I ride for my n***as And I ride for my n***as And I die for my n***as We like f**kin' murder this hoe We put the Drac' up to yo' face I seen Lil Tevo knock him out I bet we put him in his place Twenty Drac's up in this house and we all posted with K's Let him play, I air him out, I just walk 'em down in my J's I'm still posted with cuttas I shoot at mammas and brothas We ain't worried 'bout the others We see them n***as, they suffer We bagged 'em up and then dump 'em We back 'em up then we bust 'em I bought my flip flops a [?] 'Cause I'm shootin' I'm never scufflin'
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