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Air on the beat
See every time I hit the field and all the law wit me
Cut the lights, Drop the glass nd then the blow just hit me
I gotta keep it in these streets because role is hit me
And don't be talkin' bout a trip if you ain't comin' wit me
I settled by myself, ion need a team
Really aimin' when im high, n*gga fuck a beam
These N*ggas tellin' on they brothers that be buyin' [?]
So when i catch em, ain't no fight nd ima make him bleed
Don't do the crack, n den press got a whole position
Can't be slidin' on the sukkas, you ain't gotta visit
You only ridin' off the [?], I like to keep it vivid
N ain't no tellin' who gon switch, you gotta pay attention
But I ain't worry bout a thing unless it's gettin' [?]
Shoutout ma n*ggas in the Aces, really blast the scripps
I got some n*ggas from the South, who need the land on bricks
You niggas lyin' in yo grasp, you niggas kinda fit
Like how you [?] from the streets but chu be hood hoppin'
These n*ggas goofy tryna' come from different slides of Stockton
[?] and now the- why don't you n*ggas stop it
You got a rat up in your circle and he think he rock it
How you gon get caught up for a body but chu already bag
That n*gga tellin', ain't no hatin'
I'm just statin' facts
These n*ggas [?] talk to bitches but ain't peel to cap
I'm gettin' tired of you sukkas, I might just stick to [?]
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And for you n*ggas pullin' up thinkin' that shit is funny
Why don't you try that shit again and watch me fill yo tummy
My little brother tried to [?]
Yeah, he was actin' funny
And i'm jus waiting for that day, that say he gone brodie
N- N- Now all these niggas gon kill us but ain't shootin' shit
I'm gettin' tired of you within' never touched the brick
And all that gold around your neck, you better check it bitch
I caught y'all lackin' several times, y'all ain't touch the kit
N*ggas goin' bout Acito, I ain't the fuckin' one
I keep a Forty in my jeans, dis ain't no lil gun
Wood 2 thirties in my pocket, that's a sixty run
One for you, one for him now watch my hand go numb
We in the trenches on the daily, never [?] a n*gga
You n*ggas talk up on the gram, makes it echos bigger
In the camera with the hammer, bitch gon pull the trigger
You go outside nd get pressed, like ion know that n*gga
You see these diamonds in my ears
Yeah they cost yo whip
I'm really humble with the bag, i'm jus talkin' shit
You niggas fumble with the bag, be fuckin' up a zip
You always asking where i'm from, I got chu on the six
Fou- Fou-
Forty-four bars in, n I ain't [?]
See I just do this shit for fun but I might see a check
Like how you do this shit for years but chu ain't toppin' yet
I'm really bout what I be talkin' put me to the task
That's forty-eight but fuck a n*gga I got 2 for more
I'm goin' crazy in the booth even your daughter know
Like "Omg thats actio" yeah he finna blow
She see that cannon on my lap, like n*gga leavin' her
Kick that bitch out my whip, talkin' that dumb shit
Like you know these sukkas lookin' for me stupid bitch
I'm on my ten everyday hoe, I can never slip
This bitch gon crazy when the time I had the flipping whip
I know she a winner but I won't trust again
Ion even trust myself and I don't do the [?]
You crossed me once, you gettin' smoked there ain't no second chance
I'm in the function with the rat and I ain't tryna dance
I see these sukkas in this bitch and I'm gon let it sprite
And don't be standing in the middle, might just catch a strike and if he slidin' with them n*ggas better run away
I know my mama worrying bout me, she prayin' everyday
And after every time I slide I'm still goin' in a rush
I like the feeling' , I'm like a fien, I just can't get enough
The way i'm looking at your bitch, she think I got a crush
Acito cut these halos to jus cuz you talkin' tough
We really known for pushin' locks, this ain't the NFL
I'm at the park on a eight, come catch a nickel shell
You ain't familiar with the team then you ain't welcome here
Now get the fuck up out the block before I raise some hell
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You already know how it is n*gga
Stay the fuck outta here
You know how exactly what it is n*gga
[Mumbling]
Fuck sukkas, Fuck suckkas
Yeah, You know really fuck suckka n*gga
You know what this is, You know what this is
You know what this is n*gga
You remember this
[Mumbling]
Had this n*gga crying like a lil ass bitch
"He be where" "He be where"
You know exactly where I want it n*gga