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[Verse]

Keep fronting when you know I keep the semi there

I'm the real meaning of bang, bang anywhere (Anywhere)

And I can't be compared, I let this shit [?]

I keep a full clip of lead in my machine

And they ain't jamming on me 'cause they're regularly cleaned

And I'm heavily [?]

Plus I got the metal that you niggas always talk about but never even seen

And you don't want the beef to go further

Niggas talk, but they ain't about that murder, murder

I'm a [?] merger

I get that shit together with the food that's a lot different from chips and burgers (Hah)

All you pricks are worthless

I got niggas on the strip that'll strip you worthless

Same shit's getting flipped with the cheapest bargain

Now the streets ain't the same 'cause we hurt the market

I'ma eat regardless

Spare No-1's hardest, no bullshit artists

Hear the sickest again

'Cause the way I put it down

I make niggas wanna hurry and go pick up a pen (A pen)

Niggas are serious pissed at me

Tryna boost their vocabs by picking words out a dictionary

Niggas hating and dissing me

Niggas that I used to be cool with [?]

Plus they look at me differently

If you got a problem then pop with me

Niggas [?] me

You're just talking a lot to me

Better take your best shot at me

I'll grab the pumpy and [?]

'll run up on your crib and shoot up your property (Ooh)

Yeah I'm that cold

My crack shit is hot like a lightbulb

Ain't Jim Jones but I'll let the guns blow (Blow)

Let the clip go (Go)

I'm the shit bro