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(chorus)
gucci when i’m stepping, b-tch that pistol be my weapon
b-tch don’t waste my time, i need minutes i need seconds
smoke a backwood with shawty, we just smoked about eleven
n-ggas want the beef then i’m a send his -ss to heaven

(verse)
send his -ss to heaven, i’m a send his -ss to god
you talking like you wit it, but you n-ggas be some frauds
don’t want no gun play, need to stop it knock it off
i love the violence, i pull the triggas and pop it off

we drop the top, pull up on you, air it out
don’t f-ck with ops, i know yo pockets in a drought
you run yo mouth, these p-ssy n-ggas run they mouth
b-tch this drug money so i put them bands up in the couch

aye, i got gang wit me
and they bang wit me
got yo hoe up in the coupe
and she be switching lanes wit me

aye put the blame on me
n-ggas changed on me
did it by myself
so i don’t owe yo -ss a thang homie

(chorus)
gucci when i’m stepping, b-tch that pistol be my weapon
b-tch don’t waste my time, i need minutes i need seconds
smoke a backwood with shawty, we just smoked about eleven
n-ggas want the beef then ima send his -ss to heave