[Intro]
Huh, huh
Huh
[Verse# 952 Raq]
Everytime they see Lil Raq niggas run from me
You can say what the fuck you want but can't never say a nigga took no gun from me
Keep saying that’s yo bitch everytime I see her see she shake her buns for me
Can't beef with no bum ass nigga he ain't got no pape’ these niggas be crumbs to me
Fuckin dummy?
Why the fuck they think they opps?
Why you talk so crazy on live when he come outside yeen got no Glock?
Pillow talking to all them vibes same bitch tryna give us all they drops
Same nigga talkin crazy now, we came thru and took like all they Glocks
Don't matter we spint likе all they blocks
Gang they be trippin, thеy'll shoot at a nigga mother, huh
Bump fye with that pap trigger finger slippin this bit' like butter, huh
Treat the net nigga like the rest if he try to play send him with the others
Wasn't aiming for him but his pussy ass died tryna step in for his brother
[Verse# IDK]
Yeah, yeah
Come get back for his brother
Broad day he was out there loafin, smoked his ass in front of his mother, yeah
Shit gettin real deep I lost my cousin on this block
I just loadin up my Glock
Filled this bitch with hunnid shots
Niggas terrified of these faces we gon pop out black mask
Chase his ass just like Jason, we put Shawn in that bag
Niggas terrified of my block we the ones call these shots
Doin the dash ridin' a stoney 12 chase me 12 boxed
We in this bitch with hunnid shots
They'll never catch this car
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