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These boys got Elevated haha

Ayo Jimmy got the sauce boy

J R you trippin'

Dirty cutter I got caught with it state property

Gang baby I was locked down up in Lake Providence

Fresh out the pen' lead in that pen you can ride to this

Real gun smoke them n***as know they hide from this

I wet the whole Chevelle been on they trail

B***h you better not tell I got s**t for sell

Plus I got some s**t that ring your bell

Say it won't never fail

That package that I sent handle with care

Put that on the scale need a whole bunch of tape to wrap a bale

F**k that s**t f**k that s**t I'm on now

I heard them n***as out here watchin' cause I'm on now

They heard I got that d**e so now they tappin' phones now

They see that paper so they won't leave me alone now

F**k it though

F**k the feds I'ma be the one that's gon' kick down your door

You can't hear me when I'm creepin' cause I'm on my tippy toes

This forty leave you stiffer than a f**ked ho

All we inhale is gun smoke watch action from the front row

Uh hop out in the party I'ma kill you and your kinfolk

Leave a n***a down and leave 'em red like some hot cheetos

And if you speak on me don't give a f**k if you my people

I'ma roll a n***a up like I was rollin' up a taco

F**k it hop out make them Glocks blow

And b***h this choppa got a stock on it

No serial code but I pull up in a lockout

Punish him I hit 'em up like I was Tupac dog

Trigger finger itchin' to squeeze it it's gon' f**k it up

Ok PY then where them straps yea I'm back yea

Don't give a f**k 'bout what you say

Because I know that it's all cap yea

I run it up a couple laps yea

I spin the block too many times

But f**k that s**t yungin' I might just double back yea

Ok bing bong bullets hittin' everywhere they ricochet

I'm a menace to society I'm hated by the ministry

Ok them bullets burn

I just send it to 'em let that n***a bake

He can't never say he never saw it comin'

Put it in his face

My gun be tryna f**k with sum' just let the cutter cut

I can't leave without it It come in handy like Kobe in the clutch

Don't be afraid to jump right in n***a this ain't no double dutch

Where I'm from we was trained to kill Who want war with us

Whole lot of redrum for me sip it 'til it's done

A lot of bodies is what you gon' see bullets bigger than my thumb

Don't make me have to clap this b***h

Make sure that the job is done

Can't let you double back on me I only gotta do it once

B***h it's up b***h you know it's dumb

B***h you know it's up

I ain't gotta say no words

Once you move they leave you stuck

Leave your body on the curb

Speaking out your top you must got nuts

No I ain't trippin' we gon' swerve

I don't give a f**k make yo' tail tuck

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