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[Intro: Zeroh] You mean to tell me the freedom failed before we could hear it ring? (Say what?) Well I be damned G, I left the fam to see friends and lost the peace (Say what?) My god, the land, I fart and stand against my breeze (Splat) (Say what?) Big facts More on fleek, gotta feed the greed (Say what?) [Verse 1: Jeremiah Jae] [Chorus: Jeremiah Jae] Raise a glass, here's to all of the squad Lets get money bags This for the ones that we lost I hear him speaking bad Told me don't fall for them hoes That's a booby trap Yeah, she got the strap [Verse 2: Zeroh] The money and the guns in my hand Treat this nigga like a man (Say what) Worldwide from the shy, half eaten xan Tour in the trench, fuck a bitch, run a bands My shit pop, got that range since pop had that gauge way back Before we make the big bands Slang and jive to the big bands Dodge in copper, auto moves Barrel shine, lots of those They prohibit the hot commodity So we clock on the low Lock and load Watch the hustle, watch me crank that soulja gang Bang, bang I ain't going back to the chain gang New nigga, same name Higher gun in dire straits I ride for the entire base Then fire twice, they die in vain Won't catch me shy about my biases Stay busting down from a car, no alliances Bleed allegiance through fatigues These egregious leaders see me, beast Kill or be killed in the reids or the trees Smoke to lie at ease and breathe again Shotgun, pop, blow They're back in the street Ptsd for the ops though We ain't gon' decrease our bad thoughts to the lost hope Glasses up to the last of us Fuck them hoes and toss em [Chorus: Jeremiah Jae] Raise a glass, here's to all of the squad Lets get money bags This for the ones that we lost I hear him speaking bad Told me don't fall for them hoes That's a booby trap Yeah, she got the strap [Verse 3: Jeremiah Jae] Official blow the whistle, make them fetch [Verse 4: Lojii] I'm ducking, straight bullets These rappers all cap I can't stand nobody who lie in they raps For stacking up cheddar and stomping on rats The globe in my feet, I'm headed for that I gotta get up and get it I ain't got time to relax Been busy all in my bag Bobby long all on my sack (get back) I've been tryna get it from am to pm Way before that [?] track I spray when I see them I'm meaning my goals I'm shooting my shots And I'm making them splash [Chorus: Lojii] Raise a glass, here's to all of the squad Lets get money bags This for the ones that we lost I hear him speaking bad Told me don't fall for them hoes That's a booby trap Yeah, she got the strap
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