| If you in my section, better walk light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| You know if it’s beef then it’s on sight
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| Uh, don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Bitch, I’m not the one to fuck with
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| TBG, Gorilla Gang, red rum shit (On that up shit)
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| My youngin live outside, ain’t got no clutches
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| Used to pour one in the diamond, high as well as rollin'
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| I got murder on my mind, shit, that’s out the window
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| Swap a body for a feature, that’s a head for the low
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| Ain’t trippin' on you, send a diss and shit, they come and they go
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| Hit that nigga with that fifty, that’s a body for sure
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| We do and-ones, choppers and them handguns
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| Catch that nigga with the cutter, ain’t nowhere he can run
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| Slap your granny with that pistol, fuck her and her grandson
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| Caught him in the whip, shot that bitch like Cam’ron
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| If you in my section, better walk light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| You know if it’s beef then it’s on sight
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| Uh, don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Yeah, I’m on your line, how much your lean? |
| It is what it is, ayy
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| That nigga lived last time we got him, we get him again, yeah
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| Young nigga on go, he gon' let the bitch blow
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| Red lights is a no-go, that’s how hella niggas got smoked
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| Hella niggas in this one load plus everybody got a pole
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| We finna body somethin' for the woah
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| Them niggas body count kinda low
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| We do the hop out, tip toe
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| I’m really Murder Gang, though, for real
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| I’m talking every day, nigga wakin' up
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| Like I just need another kill, yeah
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| I’m in the field, I’m in the field, I’m in the field, yeah
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| Niggas be scary, niggas be tellin' when it get real, yeah
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| They lookin' for me, I don’t believe it, I’m lookin' for him, yeah
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| That nigga lived last time we got him, we get him again, yeah
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| If you in my section, better walk light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| You know if it’s beef then it’s on sight
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| Uh, don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| He was at the light when he got hit, yeah
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| Bitch nigga got no aim, no stress, peelin' that bitch
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| Niggas don’t fight, niggas get stripped
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| Pull up and throw a nigga out his shit
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| Watch what you throw up, my niggas gon' show up
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| And he gettin' parked exactly where he sit, yeah
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| The mark be sittin' on my mental
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| I never go nowhere without a pistol
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| Niggas be talkin' like they want smoke
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| But they don’t want cancer, they don’t want issues, nigga
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| FN, five-point-seven, lil' hand cannon won’t miss you, nigga
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| And my homies shooting with me, we tryna get your partner and get you with him,
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| yeah
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| You know it’s on sight, niggas don’t fight, hella gunshots, homie
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| You had it on you when your partner died and you ain’t throw one shot for him
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| Catch me lookin', ridin' with your kid, might get your son popped, homie
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| Lonely and I don’t need a co-D, smoke him and I ain’t even know him
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| I’m OneTheezy, bitch, and I want all the smoke
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| Catch you lackin' at that red light, just snatch your fuckin' soul
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| Say Bang, what’s old boy name? |
| You ain’t gotta drop the change
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| I’ma do it in the name of Gee and I put that on the gang
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| It’s Bang Biz, bitch, you niggas know what it is
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| Say fire, let me flip him, trust people, they just real
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| I’m from that South, where lil' niggas killing for a name
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| TBG, Gorilla Gang, I’m begging for a brain
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| If you in my section, better walk light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| You know if it’s beef then it’s on sight
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| Uh, don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light
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| These niggas out here squeezin' for they own stripes
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| Don’t get caught up at that red light |