[00:02.409]Great John on the beat, by the way
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[00:08.720]I can't tell 'em what I do 'til it's done, we let it rain ain', t no sun
[00:11.486]And we gon' pull up with the gang, can't get no one-on-one's
[00:13.751]The homies say I'm the one, I woke up and he run
[00:16.273]And boy, we known to let it bang, we don't care where you from
[00:18.531]That forty beat like a drum, puttin' pain, ain't no punk
[00:21.086]My niggas know I never change if we get in the slumps
[00:23.597]True to gang, know we do the most
[00:25.372]And bitch, I'm riding with my brothers, we been through the most, bullets ripping thhrough his coat
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[00:28.882]I know they losing hope, most of my niggas fighting years but they won't grab the rope
[00:32.398]I had to bring that choppa with me, went to link a hoe, that's how I made it home
[00:34.656]And you can keep your clothes on, I only want the dome
[00:38.245]Strapped up, no lacking for us
[00:39.491]'Member nights I'm in this trap, stop no package for us, probably come and snatch up yours
[00:43.065]Pop out, ain't got no worries, know my niggas get to shootin' like we Stephen Curry (Like we Stephen Curry)
[00:47.834]Hop out, doing damage
[00:49.840]Shorty think she dancing on a dick but that's the Hammer
[00:52.097]Duck the federalies, tryna stay up off the camera
[00:54.607]I hope it don't jam, this pussy gotta get blamed
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[00:56.618]I can't tell 'em what I do 'til it's done, we let it rainin', no sun
[00:59.397]And we gon' pull up with the gang, can't get no one-on-one's
[01:01.902]The homies say I'm the one, I woke up and he run
[01:04.160]And boy, we known to let it bang, we don't care where you from
[01:06.696]That forty beat like a drum, puttin' pain, ain't no punk
[01:09.206]My niggas know I never change if we get in the slumps
[01:11.713]True to gang, know we do the most
[01:13.217]And bitch, I'm riding with my brothers, we been through the most, bullets ripping through his coat
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[01:16.792]Checking, get to flexin'
[01:18.549]Whole gang eating and we coming in for seconds
[01:20.805]And we gon' play the front, tell 'em pull up with the back end
[01:23.065]Security buggin', how the **** we gon' get the strap in
[01:25.625]Do 'em like he hit the stage, we gon' get the clappin'
[01:28.142]Four, five, six and nigga, we head cracking
[01:30.399]And don't care 'bout what he jackin'
[01:33.083]Lil' belly pistol packing, you dying if you lackin', uh-huh, yeah
[01:36.100]Bitch, I been the man
[01:37.677]Running through them bands, your favorite rapper a fan
[01:39.707]Wanna **** up on a beach, bitch, I'm too black for a tan
[01:42.469]Just meet me at the telly with like thirty of your friends
[01:44.484]I got dirty in my cup, and gun up in my hand
[01:47.034]Lotta niggas broke in person but they sturdy on the 'gram
[01:49.300]Off a percy, not a Xan, I made her leave her man
[01:51.884]But she know I ain't loving, I'ma leave her where she stand
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[01:54.149]I can't tell 'em what I do 'til it's done, we let it rainin', no sun
[01:56.913]And we gon' pull up with the gang, can't get no one-on-one's
[01:59.472]The homies say I'm the one, I woke up and he run
[02:01.731]And boy, we known to let it bang, we don't care where you from
[02:04.304]That forty beat like a drum, puttin' pain, ain't no punk
[02:06.563]My niggas know I never change if we get in the slumps
[02:09.097]True to gang, know we do the most
[02:10.703]And bitch, I'm riding with my brothers, we been through the most, bullets ripping trough his coat