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[verse]
look
hear the p-ssion in my voice when i rap
spit venom, all my sh-t poison n´ that
im in the dinger with boy on my lap, my boy in the back
roll up on them boys, it’s a wrap
clap clap chicka clap chicka boom
wanna go against the grain, then you best keep a tool, no cs ain’t a fool
stay on point, stay on point
i could tell you hood stories like how we caught em´ slippin´
but it won’t be good for me, nah
i’m from the murder block
peckham, you get murdered off
don’t make me show you what the burner does, the burner pop
the burner hit you where it hurts
i might switch up on you n-ggas, and start charging for a verse
hold up, hold up, let me switch the flow up
bad b-tch give me neck
i told a b-tch go low up
hold up, hold up let me bring the flow back
[?] for the block, really did you n-ggas know that
look
all that [?] sh-t you talkin´ till you get caught
my n-gga caught a body but i pray that he dont get caught
cs i dont techtalk
who the f-ck said i do you must have got me confused with another dude
you want beef, cool say nada
i’d be lying if i told you that i hate [?]
every other week new sh-t starts off [?]
opp oh sh-t quick park up gang sh-t
cs with a hand ting wait
aim above chest thats standard
shoot leave a n-gga layin same
spot you a stand in, peckham shoutout all the mandem
he bring a gangster back you should thank him
not him n-gga me he a has-been
get a job the trigger crashing, bap
i need a bad b-tch like the kardashian
1 time for them drug dealing n-ggas
1 time, 2 times for them g-ngb-ngers
bap bap 3 times for them b-tches holding n-ggas down in jail
4 times for them n-ggas in the cell
wait, i talk about the life i live
they like cs why you always on some violent sh-t
these are violent times, hence why i’m a violent guy
you a snitch i call you trident guy
look i use flip shanks but cs im a stick man
[?] call if i go broke then i stick man
i let the stick bang same place your clique hang
i ain’t [?] run i shoot the gun until the clip jam
i shoot till the ting done run get your skin bunned
sh-lls come in all sizes small ones got big ones
went jail just to ride time a n-gga writ songs
why them n-ggas banged weights me i kept the shanks straight
everybody know my name from the [?] gang tapes talking bout´ my gang mate i smacked him in his d-mn face
[?] that im fake, never that
i get busy on n-ggas on visits dog remember that
switch it on some different sh-t n-ggas snitchin´ how the f-ck they live with it
get caught and they telling what they n-gga did
get caught in a jam d-mn, raise they right hand on the stand tears in their eyes pointing like [?]
did

snitch!
free my n-ggas
shoutout my n-ggas peckham
you know what it is man

- cs

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