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Ayy, ayy, yeah Yeah, I'll rock this mothaf**ka right here Tay For real 'Til we go out to shoot baby Yo, what we doin'? My young n***a with it Pull up to yo' spot in a minute b*t*h we ain't missin' Shoot at the innocent f**k we ain't feelin' it My n***a, I'm real ain't feelin' it Why? I'm high like the ceiling fan If I up the Glock up you gon' hear the b*t*h Trap, my n***as speak trapanese The n***as too broke, get the reed up I'm smokin' dope with my feet up I could f**k on your hoe with her feet up Touch up with the gang, let's meet up Now we in the spot like a cheetah I need the corn like Cheetos He diss the gang, we gon' beat him Fold his ass up like burrito Young n***a hit just like some speakers Young n***a hit hard like the beat go Young n***a hit hard like the beat go Choppa, what we do? Knock his ass out New n***as can't hang with the gang, they just want some clout We got bowls comin' in, we got bowls goin' out And you can catch me ridin' round with Colossal And we slide with them shottas Catch me ridin' round with Colossal And we slide with them shottas
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