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Alright, uh, mm, uh

Free the guys, man

Yeah, fuck all opps, man

Still spinnin′ for Trey, alright

Uh, ayy, look

I can tell by how the nigga shoot he ain't like that

You die, it′s over, can't get your life back

On the drill, we got all type of shit

He got hit with like four different bullets, how you gon' fight that?

We spin and miss, better act like somebody got hit

′Cause if not, we comin′ right back

Wanna type beef over IG, run into Meek and he will frrt

Nigga type that, he a ho, only thing he pop is pills

Had to pick up the switch 'cause this shit got for real

I′m slimy as fuck, I'll pull that move quick

If I was Jack, would′ve went up the hill and robbed Jill

Told bro, "Start shootin' if he get a lil′ closer"

Swing on me, frrt, now it's over

Old rookie-ass nigga tried to spin and got parked

He lucky he ain't die, but we fucked up the motor

Ain′t no tellin′ what hit him, we got all type of shots

We got a lot of money, we got all type of Glocks

It's a one way in and no way out

Come through tryna drive and that bitch gettin′ boxed

Niggas keep dyin', this shit just get deeper and deeper

The violence, I don′t think it's gon′ stop

Old buff-ass nigga better use his head

'Cause I'm clutchin′ some shit that′ll go through the rock

Better get out the way when I come through that bitch

I'm swingin′ that switch at whoever I saw

Lil' bro ass a bitch, he ain′t got no attempts

Why the fuck is lil' bro tryna hop in the ride?

Go ask how I get in that backseat

John Wick mode activate when that ski on my eyes

Four deep, sittin′ outside, why the nigga on live?

He take too long, let's go and shoot through the blinds

See, me, I love spinnin' through the pinks

But Dee Dee, he itchin′ to spin on John Block

I′ma take out them switch for this drill

They shoot too fast, I'ma hit it and semi nonstop

I don′t know what I was thinkin'

Finger fuckin′ a semi, middle of the shootout, the gun lock

If I'ma go beat up the bricks, put down the handguns

Point me to a bump stock

I tagged a young nigga up for sendin′ me pants emojis

Had to show him this shit get serious

In the 392, lot of switches

If I hear sirens, it's finna be fast and furious

Make the detectives do they job

No clues, they gon' be more than curious

Last nigga I caught, he was explainin′ too much

Bro just start shootin′, low-key, he wasn't hearin′ it