text: Straight up
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  .223 Diamondback with the drum, nigga 
  Choppa like to crush a lot, Big Pun nigga 
  Ive been taking money ever since I was young, nigga 
  Sneak dissin, niggas cuttin out your tongue, nigga 
  Real street nigga, I aint doin no cappin, nigga, I aint told no lies 
  I dont give a fuck if I got a hunnid million, Im keepin my .45 
  Walkin up on ya nigga, point blank range, we aint doin no drive-bys 
  I still right here wit hollows, nigga, and I got my Glock out 
  She keep tryna watch Netflix, bitch, Im pullin my cock out 
  Hit her with the dick and I left that bitch cockeyed 
  All these VVSs, I made your bitch cockeyed 
  Talkin out your neck, you get your T-shirt tie-dyed 
  Im on Percocets, I think Im finna skydive 
  You little pussycat, you must think you got nine lives 
  Im so sick of all this fruity shit, you niggas on thin ice
  That stick gon cut you half-time, now these niggas wanna switch sides 
  I aint really with that talkin shit, lil nigga, Im walkin up 
  That .30 like a tree lil nigga, watch where you barkin up 
  We got way too many shots, yall lil niggas cant dodge enough 
  We can even challenge ya, cause yall lil niggas aint charged enough 
  Quarter million dollar for a walkthrough 
  Get the utmost respect when I walk through 
  I love the way you suck that dick, lil bitch, dont forget who taught you 
  Way too much, cant stalk you 
  Bogeyman, nigga, Ill haunt you 
  All these bullets round me, nigga, I aint got time to punch you 
  Hit em wit the 3-2, all yall niggas see through 
  Broad day, Ill see food, had to hit a lick at Kiku 
  Lil bitch I dont need you 
  Hell Nah, I cant eat you 
  Let the whole gang G you, then I left that bitch at Jeju 
  You must be scared or some, nigga, lets bet the spread or some 
  Thats your main bitch, but I bet that lil bitch spread for some 
  I got all these blues like I aint bangin red or somethin 
  I bought all these cars like l aint got no legs or somethin 
  Fuck that other side, pull up in ya hood switch it 
  Sex, money, murder, two guns, nigga, big Bs 
  Every time I hit that bitch she come back like a frisbee 
  I aint got time to play with nobody kids, go watch Disney 
  Skin made of concrete, nigga, you can never be me 
  My brother down the road with a touchscreen and a FeFe 
  Candlelight gang, leave a nigga on the TV 
  Fish fry gang, yall cant even afford to die
  Bitch, Im way too real, I cant even afford to lie