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[intro]
ak on my shoulder (hrr, hrr)
i move bricks like boulders, gang
ghetto sh*t magnolia (magnolia)
catch his ass and roll him* (roll him)
ak on my shoulder (hrr, hrr)
i move bricks like boulders, gang
ghetto sh*t magnolia (magnolia)
catch his ass and roll him (roll him)
i called amigo he brought me like 10 bands (yeah)
trap house moving like diesel the gas (gas)
vaccuum seal we zip it up in your ass (p*ssy)
i was the kid in the back of the class*
dj rennessy, f*ck that sh*t up man (brr)
gang n*gga, baby life, free sumo, vamp in your trap house (hrr)
vamps n*gga, baby life sh*t
in your traphouse n*gga
aye, rennessy
[verse]
have them vamps in your traphouse (traphouse)
i be with some bloodhounds (bloodhounds)
come in your spot we don’t makе no sound (brr)
shot two fives but them hoe not loud (too loud)
doublе cup, sip with a whole fifty round (sip)
red dot on they nose, he feel like a clown (brr)
two guns sitting when we come to your town (sad)
and this baby life, vamp gang don’t play around
glock 19 man look what i found (19)
brrt, n*ggas taking you down (hrr)
i took that boy to the swamp (swamp)
fifty round drum make him run for his gump (gump)
sticked up n*gga got stick to the stump (stump)
run up f*ck n*gga we know he a punk (punk)
sit on the seat go [?] (gang, gang)
i was the kid in the school, take your lunch (lunch)
30 in the tip, we let that hoe duck (brr)
real skreet n*gga don’t hang with no chump (street)
go.unna, he came with a pump (gang, pump)
kilo and velly, shoot that b*tch up (velly)
they wasn’t ready (ready)
n*gga i told you (told you)
i’m with the gang, gang n*ggas ain’t folding
ak on my shoulder (hrr, hrr)
i move bricks like boulders, gang
ghetto sh*t magnolia (magnolia)
catch his ass and roll him (roll him)
i called amigo he brought me like 10 bands (yeah)
trap house moving like diesel the [?] (gas)
vaccuum seal we zip it up in your ass (p*ssy)
i was the kid in the back of the class
f*ck a pistol i dropped down with the mac (f*ck)
feel like a russian stab you in your back (back)
free mister 30 all he scream is pack (hrr)
pop you and get the f*ck out don’t do no chit*chat (gang)
she said she wanna f*ck me like i missed that (missed that)
young n*gga break his neck just like a kit*kat
i got the bl!cky on me n*ggas know that (know that)
i made that p*ssy n*gga run a four flat (four flat)
baby life, had to pop you all so shoot back (gang)
slaughter gang stacked
my n*gga get racked (hrr)
pistol down your tract
30’s, 50’s, [?] (hrr)
knocking off your hat (hrr)
imma f*ck the b*tch, mexican or black?
i just got off track
double down all black (yeah, yeah)
four 38 tophat slaughter gang n*ggas know that (know that)
i’ll push yo muhf*cking sh*t back (sh*t back)
that b*tch not invited to the kickback (b*tch)
tried to make me f*ck her friend i ain’t with that (no)
b*tch is dirty i ain’t even finna go for that (go for that)
i done caught the p*ssy boy at the corner [?] (b*tch, b*tch)
know that ass fat man i’m tryna get in that
only safe one, give f*ck bout no similar (hrr)
these n*ggas p*ssy man i’m tryna spill back
you wanna look over me n*gga i ain’t feeling that (nah)
banana clip on the stick and it peeling back (gang)
youngin wild man i’m tryna get that feeling back
real ass dog take off on yo h*llcat (no)
223 coming pretty sure he felt that (hrr)
young n*gga washed up so y’all can’t sell bad (hrr)
my partner locked up bout a gun (gun)
they tried say he did it but he not the one (not the one)
b*tch i’m in love with hunduns
shoot your block up now i’m hot like the sun (sun)
don’t send no names [?] when i knock off your son (ha, ha)
this carbon 15 make me catch you peons (grr)
y’all n*ggas is deadbeats just like leon
we see the opp on go
tryna sell 8 ball n*gga 4, 4
land of the living but this not coco
choppas and sticks send that boy out the road

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