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(Jay Bidz, you crazy) (Scratch mixed it) (Two-two-two-two) Two gold bells in the barrel, if it goes right then I only need one (Bap, bap) The shotty sounds like B2k, if I lean out the ride hear "Bump, bump, bump" (Whoosh) My shooter gon' do it for love, he's upfront 'cause give him the drop (Gang) He said he gon' deal with it quick, I heard he got hit, so the end is long He gon' shoot for the red like Chicago (Boom) I know that trigger tight like Mavado I need a barbeque, no charcoal (Let's go) Now he's screamin' around, "Move walalo" I'm with gang, they don't want no lovers (No) I got Cuban links like Trotters (Shawty) I'm with food, tеll 'em "Pull up in numbers" Telеcom get lit with my brothers I can't let her, like a car, right back If you don't give me drops then I will find that (Find—, biz) I'm live, you don't wanna sight man I got a wap in the vans and I will try that (Try—, bodoom, boom) Try that (Try—), try that Pa** the ting to the left, tell gang, "Try that" (Try that) Two sticks, I don't need hi-hats If you got a belly, you better hide that (Where they at?) The West End named three artists I do dirty, but I'm clean hearted Givvy's top ten, but he's not chartin' Young boy wanna spin 'til he get carsick 'Member days them boy was laughin', now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin' Tell the-tell the bouncer, "No talkin'" We're Flystr8, we're bringin' them all in The West End named three artists I do dirty, but I'm clean hearted Givvy's top ten, but he's not chartin' Young boy wanna spin 'til he get carsick 'Member days them boy was laughin', now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin' Tell the-tell the bouncer, "No talkin'" We're Flystr8, we're bringin' them all in All this-all this pain' ain't goin' away Don't watch, I feel like a killer today (Don't do it) I did a drill broad day, so I told bro, "Whip", like he's juggin' a flake (Nyuum) Posted up like I'm in a paint So now they can't jam like space And this dot-dot ain't lightweight I heard he got burst, but it weren't by vase (Grrt, boom) Like Meek, I'm stuck in my ways Send a young boy O, now he's stuck there for days (Let's go) I've seen an older f**k up the game and then he start lovin' the J (How?) Ladies got a price like Kate, so how can you sleep at night and feel safe? (LOL) Le prudence,Français That's the reason the block always change (Dash) Does the shoe fit like Footasylum? I need a big boy car when I'm out ridin' (Bap, bap) He got—, should've been slidin' Then I do legs when I hear Trident (Nyuum) And I get guns if I'm out vibsing If you get too close then I will knife him (Yuck) He got stretched when exercisin' And flick knife, start improvisin' I can't let her, like a car, right back If you don't give me drops then I will find that (Find—, biz) I'm live, you don't wanna sight man I got a wap in the vans and I will try that (Try—, bodoom, boom) Try that (Try—), try that Pa** the ting to the left, tell gang, "Try that" (Try that) Two sticks, I don't need hi-hats If you got a belly, you better hide that (Where they at?) The West End named three artists I do dirty, but I'm clean hearted Givvy's top ten, but he's not chartin' Young boy wanna spin 'til he get carsick 'Member days them boy was laughin', now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin' Tell the-tell the bouncer, "No talkin'" We're Flystr8, we're bringin' them all in The West End named three artists I do dirty, but I'm clean hearted Givvy's top ten, but he's not chartin' Young boy wanna spin 'til he get carsick 'Member days them boy was laughin', now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin' Tell the-tell the bouncer, "No talkin'" We're Flystr8, we're bringin' them all in
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