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Thirty on the scale, weigh it up and then go sell
You know I keep that shell like I work at Taco Bell
Get my pack straight through the mail, got a cane on me no player
Heard a n***a dissed the block, load the Glock, let's give him hell
If a n***a lookin' strange to us, we smoke him like angel dust
No uniform but that forty tucked, you say the wrong thing, I bust
You better listen, this is not fiction
Keep me a thirty extension, clip hangin' out like a lynching
Somebody just called, they ex missing
I hit her ass up, [?]
One ear open, I hear everything
I heard them n***as sneak dissin', tryna get some fame
I think them n***as want some clout, or a name
I'ma pull up at they house and let that forty bang
All my n***as real hitters, they don't miss a thing, or a mane
Flag hang to the left but all my n***as every gang (that's on my mama)
Heard them n***as wanna kill me
I'd rather catch a case or fucking plead guilty
N***as want me six feet but I'm six feet with a .50
Cougars, I love them cougars, my bitch filthy
Rugers, I bust them Rugers, then start dipping
Weapons, we aimin' steady, we not missing
Sevens, you see them sevens, bitch we cripping
Liver, these n***as Chicken Little, 'cause they snitching
Bitches, they be bitching, come together like a stitching
One day I will be up on the big screen (that's on my mama)
Hah, like I said
I'm a crip but my infra bang red
Your team ain't ate but them n***as still fed
You know I'm big grape, should get it tatted on my head
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Hah, like I said
I'm a crip but my infra bang red
Your team ain't ate but them n***as still fed
You know I'm big grape, should get it tatted on my head
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