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Ay
One shot kill free wiggy
Ten toes tings from block skengs out leathers and hoodies
Took a shot and they missed and they talking on road like they did me
I skr'd on all of the opp blocks after you can ask Dimmy and Scrilly
Had a long nose up in the car
Too late for the boys to run the pigs could've seen them from far
Don't know a damn thing but the pigs wanna act like they know who we are
Took away whips and I saw damn piss and had skengs in a car
But we still keep skengs on the block long nose ting spin on a star

I done road, me and bro
OT trips, smoking dope
I took risks, on my own
Or with bro, tryna score
We didn't blow, on the mains
Back roads, and we're chasing
This money, same time I be running from hoes (hookers)
Running from plain clothes
I can't stop
I got crow
See rose
Thats bro
F*** the opps, free jango (free jango)
Still pull up on volts
Anywhere
Back the pose
Forty Fours, shotguns
I swear you won't know what you saw

Can't run up on bro can't run up on me cos I am armed(dem man know)
You can back your skeng and get disarmed
Bang on opps in a stolen car with a loaded skeng I'm more than charged
Leave man dead and left with scars
Mad Liquez you know I take it far
Feds want me locked behind bars
Bust guns for my real niggas yeah my hill niggas know who they are
67 we're in new park
44 let me dog bark (drill it drill it drill it)
I said 44 let me dog bark

War, mans ready
Fill up the 4's like petty
Corn fly like confetti
Smoke niggas get money
Joog em joog em for my money
F*** a bro man get muddy
Turn mad max in a hurry
Big buck batch in a scurry
(?) my buddy
Three 32
M Ten my bro's oso cruddy
Niggas know , niggas know
Big skengs tryna hit your buddy
Jump out jump out gang mans lurking tryna hit your buddies