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Lil n***a... With a big ole pistol

Four deep in a cut dog, with a big ole pistol
We don't drive-by, we walk by, we tiptoe n****s
A glock and a fo'-five will kill fo' n****s
F**k yo n****s, my n****s cut throat n****s, belee that
Dead n****s, dead b*****s, this is homicide
And I wan know who gon ride for that south side
I bleed pain, take pain to another level
The last n***a got burnt fuckin with my chedda
Too much weed and codein f****d up my attitude
Any n***a in my way, I put this gat on you
I speak the truth, not a booth that's my best friend
It keep beatin and his other friends comin in
Blowin money aint s**t so I'm quick to spit
And you know I'm hollin' self defense
Since ivan got killed, if it's serious,
I aint smilin with no n***a, I'm puttin that pop on a n***a
Baton rouge sickning
This s**t aint a game boy, shoulda stayed on yo game boy
These streets aint a game boy, I knock out ya frame boy,
My n****s aint playin boy
They slanging iron behind this here neck

This for my lil n***a
With a big ole pistol
Where my lil n***a with more heart than jesus
Here I go

Verse 2:
Loco turn me up this kickin in
You can disrespect my mind and feel this mack-10
Black phantom for the hoes, b***h we knock off bosses
Catch ya ish around here, we 'ont take no losses
N****s pickin on a lil n***a, words from a real n***a
Get ya steel n***a, and deal with em
For that lil n***a up the road up in Dsmoke
Don't wet em all but everytime that lil n***a roll,
One shot from my cousin donk ya that n***a cold,
He aint gon sugar coat s**t, he gon let em go,
Pyru you betta let em know where I was raised at,
I'm just a ghetto child tryin to make it
'fore they take me, mamaaa
I'm sorry for the pain I brung, but
N****s out here tryna kill ya son
So I gotta keep it, f**k the 5, I compete it
Why them lil n****s out here tryna beefin
I do it for my


Verse 3:
13, 14, 15, 16, 17 they ready, 18 they deadly
Project livin, aint neva had a daddy
Quick da bust ya head, and take the rims off ya caddy
Lil n****s got them hoes, lil n****s keep parole,
Lil n****s still lil n****s even when they old
Lil bleep ya, lil junior bad azz, ice cold
Threesomes everynight, fuckin let the dice roll
They like boosie, betta talk to em they kickin up dust
N****s robbin all the cells, got the hood f****d up
Shiiit, what ima tell 'em I was in they situation,
Jack a b***h with no hesitation, bad face n***a
If ya small ya gotta have a big heart,
Don't take no shots, n****s take it too far
Lil n****s 'cross the world, you know who ya are,
Stand up for ya rights, put that thang in they life, boom

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