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[Intro] Yeah, know how we rockin', nigga 50 gang shit, nigga (50) No white flags, on gang (Know how we rockin') Mob ties shit, yeah Sito, Sito, Sito [Verse] Gettin' to the money, that's on the daily Niggas talkin' down, but that shit don't faze me (Gang) Real street nigga, that's the way they raised me (Straight up) Took his ass out, now he try erase me (Slime) Real street nigga, I can't let her play me All of my shooters, they really go brazy (Brra, brra) Two sticks, I keep that shit on the daily (Two sticks) Real jefe, nigga, you can't replace me (Jefe) Casok Took his ass out, nigga, he ain't brazy Two Glocks on me, nigga, you can't play me (Two Glocks) Shot his ass out, now his ass in Grady (Brra) Took his ass out, yeah, I did him shady (Slime, slime) Been in the trenches since I was a baby (Trenches) Back then, I was showin' like McGrady Loyal to the gang, nigga, you can't trade me Loyal to the gang, nigga, you can't trade me (On gang) Took a nigga chain, I made the nigga pay me (Slime) Can't trust shit 'cause this shit get shiesty Say he don't like me, but he ain't gon' fight me Get a nigga checked like he rockin' Nike Got a lil' slime bitch and she so shiesty (Slime) Took his ass out, now his ass don't like me Everybody in my gang, you know they grimy (On gang) Gangway shit, all my niggas slimy (Gangway) Two sticks on me, I can't let 'em try me (Two sticks) Know real killers and they stay beside me (Killers) Everybody in my gang be catchin' bodies Got two Glocks, I can't front nobody (Two Glocks) Got two killers rockin' shit like Nazis Real mob ties, I'm movin' like a Gotti Sippin' on lean and I'm in the sprinter (Lean) Sticked up, nigga, I can't front no nigga (Sticked up) Up the fire on me, I will not surrender (Brra, brra) In all black, I'm feelin' like a ninja (All black) Two Glocks on me, I'm a born sinner (Yeah) He not no real shooter, he is a pretender (On gang) Run him off the block, he is no real nigga That shit got real, we put him in the blender Brra, I just shot in front his niggas We chop shit up, nigga, like it's Triller All this codeine fuckin' up my liver (Codeine) My right-hand man is a contract killer AK on me, I'm a project nigga (AK) All red with them niggas, feel like Thriller Big Bs and you know it's nothin' bigger (Big Bs) Beam on the Glock, I gave it to my hitter (Red beam) Trap bands on me, lookin' like a dealer Bro got a stick, but he ain't no killer
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