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[hook]
i open can up spray the raid, n-ggas c-ckroaches
you chasing p-ssy not no bag you cannot be focused
b-tch i’m in the field every day, so i gotta tote it
new clip, k!ll a n-gga before i reload it
i’m reloaded now pull on his block, and straight blow it down
we loading up like bitcoin but it’s going down
b-tch i be with real hittas don’t give a f-ck bout going down
gave ’em a ounce for every body now he blowing pounds

[verse]
you a crash dummy a f-ck n-gga, you be holding out yo’ brothas
ain’t seen you in weeks you and yo’ b-tch keep going out
i’m a lil dummy, real n-gga, i be blowing out i’m po’d off this 4 ain’t gon remember if i smoke em now
ap, in the gucci bag, get to blowing out i’m toting on some sh-t make donald trump go bring the soldiers out
n-gga, you a non-factor
i pop yo’ ass in front of yo’ lil b-tch she pay my bond aftеr
n-gga, i caught manslaughter
i dropped ’em off on ann road i nеver been to ann harbor
firebomb a n-gga crib like it’s pearl harbor
caught ’em snoozing popped ’em in his sleep now his world darker
i can’t pick yo’ hoe ass up that’s gon’ be even harder
i’ll swing through, stick you up b-tch i’m peter parker
i just let off every clip i need to see a barber
get the b-tch picture then get wacked, now you see it larger
young black n-gga, i be in the field gotta watch my back n-gga
f-ck rap n-gga, somebody might get k!lled b-tch we cl!ck clack n-ggas i don’t lack n-gga, the f-ck you mean scr-p?
my n-ggas scratch n-ggas for the scratch n-gga
have you on yo’ ass or yo’ back n-gga
[hook]
i open can up spray the raid, n-ggas c-ckroaches
you chasing p-ssy not no bag you cannot be focused
b-tch i’m in the field every day, so i gotta tote it
new clip, k!ll a n-gga before i reload it
i’m reloaded now pull on his block, and straight blow it down
we loading up like bitcoin but it’s going down
b-tch i be with real hittas don’t give a f-ck bout going down
gave ’em a ounce for every body now he blowing pounds

[outro]
now he riding round with a 100 rd
tryna hit something
i told ’em if it ain’t no headshot he ain’t getting nothing
n-gga told me “shh” i’m on the job
its gon’ get done, and ain’t gon’ be no discrimination if his b-tch run

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