…My down bitch that got my back
I'm married, and she don't even trip
[?] I told her stay away from her lips
Fuck it, send her on a trip
Robbed the plug and then we killed him
O.G. know that I'm a gangster-ass nigga
Cold-soldier, you refer me as
Pull up 'fore offense get a blast
Look how we cleaned up the glass
New 911, that's turbo
Leave out 9:12, get 'em smashed
[Chorus]
Target practice
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