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Y'all say you got Fredo and Reese on camera
How did y'all get my info
Hello Who is this
You been the one that we in to
I don't sell d**gs I ain't a plug
My background from y'all was plenty of guns
You ain't the focus and you bogus
I seen your a*s on plenty of runs
Mama called said cops kicked the door
Not lookin' for me lookin' for bro
That Phantom y'all had came back stolen
In the trunk three sets 36 over
Thirty bricks pure s**t no remix
Address came back to her s**t
You a striker three strikes he out and it ain't no fight
Call cell partner why
Hit 9 with a manslaughter d**n
And his bond two million dollars flat
I don't care cause I'mma make it right back
And the feds they all on my back
Turned that street money into rap
And these n***as trippin' these n***as b***hin'
Got em all in your trap
Nah
First 48 that's a homi had 40 had Tommy
Two flats got my zombie one flat that's a body
In my mind smoke Bobby we ain't a gang we a family
N***as wearin' oh my n***as spray and n***as die
Phone tapped up n***as say Durk n***a when they jam up
Call Fredo bring the pounds up
Built 300 from the ground up war time then we round up
How you snitch doin' five months
I'm leaning dry like I'm smoking five blunts
I can have all the bricks I want
I can have all the guns I want
N***as tell but I want
Out of sight out of mind
Head shots then I'm out of town
Pull a tec if you out of bounds
Whole hood let a hundred rounds
Now he dead now he underground
You ain't a star n***a you underground
Everybody know he runnin' wild everybody know I'm a problem child
Let's get it
