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(Saucey, you're a genius)
(Aztro in the cut)

Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock
So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot
He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped
Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box
If the police pick me up, I cut my eyes like I ain't see shit
One nigga slide in a two seater, I'm clutchin' three sticks
Catch him and he done, he try to run, I hope his feet quick
Speakin' on my name, bitch, that's a easy way to bleed quick

And when he blow, Chapo get close to make sure that his meat show
No D. Rose, take two shoots to the throat, now that's a free throw
Or give him 15 out the magazine, no Tim Tebow
Put one between his eyes like he got hit up through the peephole
Pissed off, right now my dick soft 'cause all my meds gone
Love fuckin' on them Perkies so my bitch can give me head long
Big dawg come with a risk cost 'cause that's a head stone
Can get you picked off, just for Rollie, you get stepped on
Doin' my homework, lookin' for a bitch to finesse on
Sweet talkin' this opp ho, got the drop and it's a red bone
He gon' think with his dick so send a bitch who got the best dome
Bitch, tie your shoe, watch how you move 'cause you gon' lose if you step wrong
Bitch, it's cutter season, left your brother leakin', broad daylight
Don't watch TV, fuck ABC, gon' show you what the K like
Fuck takin' shots on social sites, my niggas tryna take lives
They on go, I tell 'em, "Score," and that's some shit I ain't gotta say twice

Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock
So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot
He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped
Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box
If the police pick me up, I cut my eyes like I ain't see shit
One nigga slide in a two seater, I'm clutchin' three sticks
Catch him and he done, he try to run, I hope his feet quick
Speakin' on my name, bitch, that's a easy way to bleed quick

I don't know what you've been told
Big Glock course with the stick, without the stock, what I tote
I'm on they ass and they already know
AR with flash and it came with a scope
We gon' run down fast, he dyin' slow
Ain't usin' no mask, hop out and blow
I got it on me, It's fuck the opponents
He act like he want, run down and dome him
Hit the lights and bend the corner
Don't drive-by, we get up on him
Post in his yard like I'm the the owner
Put shit to rest like I'm Corona
Smoke his ass, bitch, I'm a stoner
No leg shots, ???

Just put a magnum on the bottom of my Glock
So if we walk down, we ain't gon' rob him, he get shot
He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped
Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box
If the police pick me up, I cut my eyes like I ain't see shit
One nigga slide in a two seater, I'm clutchin' three sticks
Catch him and he done, he try to run, I hope his feet quick
Speakin' on my name, bitch, that's a easy way to bleed quick

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