Calling and cashing out on cars with withdraws I pull out my knocker I hope you know to get back against the wall I'm right up on timing the opps block was frightened I'm fucking enlightened and with one hundred racks I got the notes they on your head my gang will leave you being upset there ain't no time for grief we've conquered all opps we could find and left holes in their vest, I'm structure gang and you ni**as fucking imposters I back up on eigth street destroy your whole roster, oh he lacking right there with his bitch he wasn't moving right and my bro had to get out of the mix, (he fed) he was snitchin and leaving the witnesses up in the club when I get on the bus (like) look that's a opp I'm gon clutch bad bitch looking sexy, she says she a munch (hol up) man I'm too dusty your niggas keep on staring their coming off as too comfy the potholes on the road they feel extra bumpy, but I'm uppin da chop feeling dirty pour a fifty deuce in my cup your man's is getting hit with the thirty, my gun jam up steer the tank we are bound and ready to merc him, i move tact in my hood let's wait a while for the next mission until we shop in new Jersey, (grah)
I store bands in the store it's no mercy, pour a whock in my cup that shit dirty, I'm kissing my bitch on da gang she's so flirty, but when I leave the store I feel nervous so don't run up on me cause I'm shooting to clip it and I stay with the gang (structure gaaang) on the guys don't get knocked off your pivot,
I'm bussing my gun I stunt with superstition my gang moving in troops I'm bout action but are you with it?, (pow) take a stare at my bank and you will see I got seven digits and we smoking and lighting the chimney a bad redbone and yes I do know that trevor Phillips don't want her if you call him a hipster I'd say he would eat you, dd said I'm making your stomach look see through but he's gang is a fraud, capping in tracks (like) you know i will meet you, i testing you right when you meet us but if I'm the visitor I'm clocking a bomb I will meet ya right there, all these bitches get moody I think it's the drugs that I gave them it is the reason behind the way they is behaving this way at least there counting up checks right through tonight I wish and I pray death upon all my opps (fye) uhh (fye) I shoot shit with accurate aim, I live in the hills and Brooklyn is home I'm prone to have already shook them I hang with some g's but you really shouldn't worry, I was caught up in slicing the ice out the pavement lil biddie I stood on all business so what is them saying in my bed with a blacked out glock broccoli, what I'm making,
store bands in the store it's no mercy, pour a whock in my cup that shit dirty, I'm kissing my bitch on da gang she's so flirty, but when I leave the store I feel nervous so don't run up on me cause I'm shooting to clip it and I stay with the gang (structure gaaang) on the guys don't get knocked off your pivot, (yeah) yeah
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