(Niggas is mad at me - Im really on that bro, like, I'm really on that bro, like stop playing with niggas names bro)

More stuff but I'm tired

[Verse : AA2x]

Yuh, one in the head better run up with gun

Don't got a back then we run through the front

Slide in the whip we gon flip you like stunts

Cut off my [?] got me feeling like trunks

ARP bullet knock him out his dunks

[?] in silence, we turn you to trunks

Yuh, shoot the bricks know he panicking

Y-Yuh yuh, come through that lane like crackhead

Out my top I need straight-jacket

Y-Yuh yuh, he try and run, increase traction

Y-Yuh yuh, Trap everyday, no resting

Y-Yuh yuh, I want my stain like Nexus

Ca-Catch me a Rico in Texas

Wake up and feel [?], a young nigga restless

[Verse 2 : Tmoney1x]

Yah, Stab niggas [?]

Yah, I bet that AR pistol leave them breahtless

If you come [?], dont even test it

[?]

[?] nigga named Alexis, bitch

AR pistol got me flexing, bitch

Hit his stomach, just digest it, bitch

[?]

[?]

ARP bullet go straight to they brain

That Stab nigga gay, I put it on Stain

Dissing on Stain, I let choppa rain

With 2x in this bitch, we insane

He went to stab, cus he can't even be stain

Smoke on that opp pack, [?]

H-Hollow [?]

[?]

[?]

Walk down, walk down, he get hit with the drac

Catch me a opp, I put pussy on plane

ARP cannot go bang for bang

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