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I got them choppas you understand

Fuckin' around with us we burn ya block up you understand

Fuck what cha' heard got them birds you understand

Coming shawt with us yeen scared you understand



[Verse 1]

Your broad I done banged her

Weighing game then trained her

With the block burners the ones that's bringing flames up

I be in the north cuzz

Chillin' with my squad cuzz

Laughing at these weak ass niggaz swearin' that he hard cuzz

What the fuck you know about, niggaz with them extra clips

Hanging out the choppas on yo block, I'm making niggaz flip

23's got it, big bodies I got it nigga

Whole thang got it, gotti he been had it

Rolling with them niggaz, them damn fools from Watkins

Shit start poppin', bitches start joggin'

Niggaz start flaugin, rumors got out gotti start mobbing and robbing

Cause he on Galling regardless the circumstance

Ain't be starving' like marvin of any man

So now my target is Ridgecrest with working hands

I'm posted up with double ups to do a gotti and

You understand



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I move bricks like a constructor

Famous like Paul Brooker

Grew up around hustlahs with M plants and coca

Gotti get them birds and pass 'em to T sticks

I could cut where they store and then provide bricks

Transport and ??? half way on see some green

Youse a fiend bout to dream want some ching yaa mean

Stillman got the ready rocks what you possed to be a cop

Tell em' I got them 100 proof that's taped up and watt block

Carousel my issue I got's to get richer

I ain't cockin' out until I get me some millions

All day my phone ring I got cone like ice cream

Product 24 hours dawg consumers call me Wal-greens

More blocks than gun shots

Ammo like Rambo

On the block posted up, like Shaq I'm gone score

Like Pringles my chips stacked

What you want a nigga got?

Coming shawt with us if yeen scared man holla back



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[Verse 3]

I'm the same young nigga since elementary

And I didn't go then neither, it ain't no game with me

If you ain't breaking bread, you ain't no friend to me

So cut to brush it out, you ain't no ken to me

I got them whole thangs, hand caught 4 in the split

I'm straight from the north

So they assume that I'm straight with this shit

I'm straight with my clique, but otherwise these niggaz be scared

I'm 5 foot 5 they talkin' bout some shit they done heard

Come on dawg big ole you and lil' me

Don't mean shit cause if you slip it's O.V

But that's beef fuck all that what cha' need

I got trees and I bricks for chee cheese

Fuck wit yo boy I turn around and fuck wit you back

You shot a few times I turn around and front you your pack

You keep it real together nigga we can make mils

Don't be scared just hustle up and get the shit how you live



[Chorus] - repeat until endThanks to thudord@yahoo.com