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Is you 'bout I brang nigga?
nigga?
Get it your head before I let it rang nigga
Whoa nigga, you a friend, you a foe

Hoe nigga, I gotta let the go
Show niggas, that I the one to blow on
I told ya nigga with the four I get it on
I roll with niggas, tote big chrome

V.L. off top niggas bustin' domes
Paper chasin', racin', to six
The law bitchin', I'm catchin' totin' triggers
niggas, all they self locin' niggas

I'm chokin' off the still ropin' niggas
Scopin' niggas, I'm the same broke nigga
Snort but I still maintain sellin' coke
Spin holder, blunt smoker

Snort a doper, A.K. toter
I'm a spittin' I'm a
it off your shoulder
Respect nigga I'm a solja, it off your shoulder

Uptown clown, so dirty
Respect my fuckin' mind, gotta get my nose
Playa haters kill me
Juvenile, I know you me

I'm too smart to let em' me
to let 'em steal me
Nigga fuck ya, pluck ya
Struck ya, wasn't beware of the busters

busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot
out for the infrared dot boy

S.K.'s, choppers, that's how we
Ride all day, up your spot for much ya
I hear ya got it, close, we hit'cha block
Unload the glock, seventeen, we ya hot

drop, no more shop, in this spot
I made it hot bustin' the glock non-stop
I'm of that block, a young G about my cheese
for keys, frontin' back to real G's

Tryin' to make my mill, freeze, you get killed
The shit's real act a donkey behind a house deal
from Uptown, real niggas we in the Wild
Yellow tape style, bound to make the growl
found in the dumpster, by the youngsters
Shouldn't a, uptown head buster

busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot
out for the infrared dot boy

Where the villains be, is I stand
I'm comin' with tillery, up in my hand
you bitches the reason, that I'm the man
I'm stoppin' you from breathin', you understand?

Comin' with that A.K., full of pure
A cold in February, I had that bitch like New Year
You better me 'cuz I be comin'
With the drummin', a chopper, or a street or somethin'

Bitch, represent, my .45 pay the rent
You bitch you, you fuck with me it's a must you get'cha
I'ma be standin', in the with the cannon
And sure to damage

Watchin' these niggas, 'cuz they donkeys and too
look like they spooked, but don't let them niggas fool you
Every breath I breathe would be beef, so I snorted
Then proceeded to make my enemy's life short, 'bout

play, fuck what a nigga say
Two-twenty three's then breathe out the hallway
I found myself up in other beef
that them T.C. niggas would die for me

We be
In an all-black fist of that bitch
And a suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich
If in my way, I'm funk ya

your body deteriorating in a dumpster
What you gone do? Ain't no when the Mafia finds ya
I'ma, UPS your death like the
I can't sleep, I got so beef in the game

Every that I change
I use an alias
Me and B.G. on a hunt, full of that
Two niggas with pistols, tryin' to make a up

Head busters, wig splitters, one
Hot boys committin' crime
to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the dot boy