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(Yeah, yeah) 2 fa' 2, I'm going 2 fa' 2 Robbed them last night but I ain't know what I did to you Zip full bands, I walked the trap with like hella' blues I'm on his ass, what the fuck, I can't let 'em loose Tie his ass up in all black, do a wedding suit BabyLife vamp, we ain't scared, we got hella' troops (Yeah-yeah) (Yeah, yeah, stop playin') F-Four door Lambo 'cause I really just had the coupe Get the fye up on the 10, heard you scared to shoot Ya'll catch a L everyday, I catch W's Pack his ass up, let him freeze just like Lunchables Creep on him crazy but I'm not the huxtables He's the backdoor, what the fuck I'm gon' trust him for? Glock on me nigga, is the fuck tyna' muscle bro? Hot as the summertime, fye got it hot as fuck Sometimes your feelings, you gotta' keep it bottled up Fuckboy can't talk 'round the gang, speak for all of us Jesus piece on my neck bitch, I'm the holy one Just for a substance, I heard that you sold yourself 12 on your ass boy, I told the boy focus up Green as fuck, I heard the boy fucked a Locust— Mobb shit, know I'm the cheat code Catch a hat, he bald as fuck just like Neo Singin' ass nigga, you a bitch just like Niko Keep throwing gang signs up, fuck a RICO All white, nigga walking around with them kilos Key line, nigga shoot the boy like a free throw He had appeal but he snitch and he sing like a C-note Rat ass nigga need to get out the streets though She go both ways but I ain't know she was down low Mexican nigga got popped, you see rojo You ain't got no stick in this bitch, what you for? My bitch say yes all the time, I don't hear no Don't play with Mobb, on the 10, you gon' feel Whoa Walked up in Chase, get out scram with the state-sold Come out to Texas, I'm coming for they pesos (Yeah, yeah, bitch) 2 fa' 2, I'm going 2 fa' 2 Robbed them last night but I ain't know what I did to you Zip full bands, I walked the trap with like hella' blues I'm on his ass, what the fuck, I can't let 'em loose Tie his ass up in all black, do a wedding suit BabyLife vamp, we ain't scared, we got hella' troops (Yeah-yeah) (Yeah, yeah, what I say?) F-Four door Lambo 'cause I really just had the coupe Get the fye up on the 10, heard you scared to shoot Ya'll catch a L everyday, I catch W's Pack his ass up, let him freeze just like Lunchables Creep on him crazy but I'm not the huxtables He's the backdoor, what the fuck I'm gon' trust him for? I'm in Paris nigga I got that blick They keep staring at BWhoa, they get flipped Lightning quickdraw, I pop straight off the hip She never seen this type life, it's a glimpse Rrr, they ride the bike like they do tricks Half of weed sold and that shit motherfucker skimp I took his bitch 'cause she know he's a wimp