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Hey, Wood.

Oh Lord, just made another one.

G19 with a switch.

Yeah, bro got a mask on, he tryna kiss on, he can't be in no pic.

Uh, too many hoes tryna fuck on a young nigga, I cannot be with no bitch.

Yo, 5'5", see how the hell I don't even care because it came with a kick.

Ain't no karate, it's the king with a kick.

Reef of the chain, I'ma cut off your wrist.

I ran the road, had to take me a risk.

Still don't jump out the car, let it hit.

Still in the streets, not a regular rally.

I send a blitz, not a regular tackle.

I go to church with a gun in the chapel.

She trying to hop on the ride like a saddle.

These art niggas hoes, you know I ain't lying.

They want to troll, but I want to slide.

They making posts, but never outside.

She want me to cuff, but fuck on the number.

Bro, get the turkeys in like November.

Switch out the bitch, cause I never tell her She told me I hit her, I don't even remember

She told me I hit her, I don't even know.

Drank killing me slow, but I'm stiff in the pour.

Child having rats, I don't gotta show it.

Uh, you can't be the gang, we double.

I ain't made it bright, no scuffles.

And I don't stand on the cover.

Damn, I know she in trouble.

G-19 with a switch.

Bro got a mask on.

He trying to kill someone.

He can't be in no pick.

Uh, too many hoes tryna fuck on a young nigga, I cannot be with no bitch.

Yo, 5-5, see how the hell I don't even care, cause it came with a kick.

Ain't no karate stick, can't with a kick.

Reefer the chain, I'ma cut off your wrist.

I ran the door, had to take me a risk.

Still don't jump out the car, let it hit.

Still in the streets, not a regular route.

That's in the bleach, not a regular tackle.

I go to church with a gun in the chapel.

She trying to hop on and run like a saddle.

She wanna hop on it, ride like a bike Got it freakin' low, you know that what I like You should tell the boy what he say on the mic We ain't came to they block with nobody in sight Yeah, I been on it, knockin' shit down with my pipe Got some grip on it, that pussy got a little bite And I'm still on it, I don't answer to no one cause I'm big on it My word is my word if I said I live on it Don't got my regs, so I think she doin' something Bad bitches gettin' turned on

Gotta run it off, then move away, you gettin' too big for your tongue Yeah, where you go, you got crackers like it, too big for the ground I been an OG, the one posted on with a toothpick in my mouth

Yeah, G-19 with a switch.

Yeah, bro got a mask on.

He trying to kill someone.

He can't be in no pit.

Uh, too many hoes tryna fuck on a young nigga, I cannot be with no bitch.

Yo, 5'5", see how the hell I don't even care, cause it came with a kick.

Ain't no karate stickin' with a kick.

Reefer the chain, I'ma cut off your wrist.

I ran the road, had to take me a risk.

Still don't jump out the car, let it hit.

Still in the streets, not a regular route.

That's in the bleach, not a regular tackle.

I go to church with a gun in the chapel.

She trying to hop on the run like a saddle.