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Nigga, it was me and Tuga, hell gang rulers, well -known shooters trying to shoot you with their ruger

That's the one thing I love, nigga, everything I love, that's the one thing I love

Violently, your body slum, neighborhood nuisance, murder me as mutant

Crime spotters plotting, trying to tie us to them shootings

Black bitches boosting, got a bargain on designer

I just sent my white bitch inside the shanks with them slaughters

Live on the wild with my brother in the bounty

Murder was the case, the only thing you heard about him

It's how the body blows, it's how the paramedics found him

Choking on his DNA, drowning, nigga, count him out

Well, you're up for it, check the scoreboard, it counted out

We celebrated the sucker death when we found it out

I'm all about that pistol playing when I'm yolking through

If I don't make it home, just bury me with my homies, fool

You ain't commended for doing shit that you're supposed to do

The 40 clip extended, I'm tripping and fully loaded too

My mama burnt me with a port when I was only two

I still got the scar, it was brazy what she was going through