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[VERSE 1: Belligerent Steez] Bitch who could I trust is it me or my hammer I bet i aim for your teeth fuckin up all your grammar You Silly Niggas can’t see that blindfold in ya face Cause real niggas shoot with no fuckin bullets to trace Got a bad bitch but she ratchet and she spanish Talk some mad shit you stupid niggas know I’m packing If you lackin ill put a nigga on smack cam I’ll shoot the k and have the fuckin body in the trash can That bullet proof vest on it look like a sweater Sleeping with all of my choppas cause these diamonds forever You only smelling money when you see us Niggas together I had shorty in the bed that was soon as i met her She said she buggin I’m fly no mofo pesticide So I nailed her to the bed that bitch Crucified She keeps beggan for the dick I’m thinkn do or die So I aim right between ha eyes and thats how I fuck [Hook] We on some real shit we don never fantasize Getting money the religion, Nigga do or die Posted outside with my niggas and they down to ride And you won’t ever catch us lackin cause we catch a fire An you ain't fuckin with us you ain't fuckin' with us you ain't fuckin' with us [Verse 2: Infamous Vice] Don’t come around with that week shit Hit me on the snap if you need shit Come thru ocean ave with the cash If she bad I'll let her hit the private stash Taxi 12’s on the dash Diesel and that loud Wrist cost a couple thou You ain't fuckin with my style She put in ot for the oz If he owe you then that nigga owe me Niggas talking like they calling shots Last i checked i had them callers blocked The situation a catch 22 and you can catch 22 nigga Guarantee ya I get that ass murked, so u best be on full alert I be aiming for yo head don’t cha worry bout ya shirt Heard that baking soda work Uh I’m calling shots like a game of pool (no bs) Kickin back bein cool i got a 9 in my pocket Boy stop it, don’t make me cock it Rock block in a drop top headed to a party Pouring up bacardi with 2 bitches so bad they illegal Ain't got no visas this ones for the books it ain't ya average party [Hook] We on some real shit we don never fantasize Getting money the religion, Nigga do or die Posted outside with my niggas and they down to ride And you won’t ever catch us lackin cause we catch a fire An you ain't fuckin with us you ain't fuckin' with us you ain't fuckin' with us
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