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Uh, what you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you

Pocket rocket on me, nigga, tell me what you wanna do (Blah)
This F&N too heavy, drop it every time I tie my shoes (Yeah)
Brought the trenches to the club, and you know I'm with some killers too (On God)
My young nigga caught a body, he just tryna get a tear tattoo (Grr, bah)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih, blah)
Killers with me too
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih)
Killers with me too

I'm the one that took your shit, now tell me what you wanna do (Huh?)
I'm the one that fucked your bitch, she give me brain, got knowledge too (Yeah)
She start killin' niggas, shit done hit the trap, they knew this too (Bih, bih, bih)
Murder music, nigga, try me (Murder, murder, murder), I'ma send him to Jesús
Yeah, murder gang shit (Murder)
Hit a stain, bitch (Bitch)
Rev Road, give a fuck 'bout what you claim, bitch (Seventeen)
He was talkin' crazy, then we put him in a box (Box)
I'm still on the block (Block), pills inside my socks (Bitch)
If you want your shit, come get it back then (Back then)

It's ten of us, a hundred round, a thousand rounds then (Yeah)
Fuck your dead homies, they get smoked on (Bih)
Make my gun match my fit like I'm Loc Dog (Bih, bih, bih)
If you want your chain, come and get it then (Get it)
Smoke a nigga down and count his dividends (On God)
Feel like it's me against the world, I tell 'em, "Fuck 'em then"
Told my label, "Fuck rap," in the trap I make six million (On God)

Pocket rocket on me, nigga, tell me what you wanna do (Blah)
This F&N too heavy, drop it every time I tie my shoes (Yeah)

Brought the trenches to the club, and you know I'm with some killers too (On God)
My young nigga caught a body, he just tryna get a tear tattoo (Grr, bah)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih, blah)
Killers with me too
Uh, uh, uh, uh, woah, woah
What you wanna do? (Blah, blah, blah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
What you wanna do?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

What you wanna do? (Bih)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Bih, bih)
Killers with me too

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