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[Hook: Fredo Santana]

First n***a tough... gettin′ trunk

I got that 30 in my pocket... wassup

300 swoll in the club... get stunk

A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain′t lettin' up

Don't any nigga, want war with us

Don′t any nigga, want war with us

Don′t any nigga, want war with us

A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain′t letting up

[Fredo Santana:]

A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain′t letting up

Grab a choppa, grab a tech, grab erythang

Kill erythang. Own erythang

Yeah them 30s and them Glocks, yeah we tote those

Couple ass niggas, we expose those

Call my hood niggas up about a stang tho

Sit down, plot about it, then we take it down

Anybody move... or make sound

Couple bodies drop... from them choppa rounds

Everyday is Halloween, I got my mask out

All my niggas savages don't make a spazz out

Tater want it and he got the fuckin′ 40 on 'em

If a n***a want beef I send my shorties on em

Yeah that life bitch... I'm a bout that

Catch a n***a snoozing... push his cap back

Yeah that life bitch... I′m a bout that

[Hook:]

First n***a tough... gettin′ trunk

I got that 30 in my pocket... wassup

300 swoll in the club... get stunk

A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain′t lettin' up

Don′t any nigga, want war with us

Don't any nigga, want war with us

Don′t any nigga, want war with us

A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain't letting up

[SD:]

I′m a monster we be takin′ s**t (yahh)

We gorilla ass niggas don't want war with us (nah)

A lot fans don′t need a guard (uhuh)

And I got a lot a niggas f*ck a entourage (yahh)

High as f*ck I'm koolin with the stars (chillin)

Chillin′ with them bennys b***h I'm close to mars (gone)

We sac′d up then he get robbed (wahhh)

I'm a flashy ass n***a I don't need a job (nahh)

Couple racks on ya head n***a (yahh)

Keep that tucked and you would be a dead n***a (bwahh)

You want war at yah back yard (rahh)

Them niggas stupid just tryin′ on camouflage (jay-z)

I′m addicted to the kush n***a (loud)

I'm a drug addict pill poppin′ hood n***a (let's get it)

Too much money for a war with us (yahh)

GBE b***h it′s only us (3hunna)

[Gino Marley:]

Group a wild niggas blood hound niggas

When it comes to stains we take down niggas

Kis and pounds n***a hit the ground n***a

Let 30 shots go call that s**t a crowd clearer

Lotsa loud innas foreign cars in 'em

We sum bread winnas so we some band spendas

Open all doors b***h let the squad enter

And we share hos b***h let the squad enter

Money over all no ops in this mob n***a

Put money on yo squad that′s a group a dead niggas

And all we do is win ain't lose innas

And we stay turnt up we ain't no kool niggas

Keep the tool and we move never snooze n***a

Couple shots to ya body try to move n***a

Time is money and we owe money all the time

War is nuttin n***a we can war at any time

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