Belly Workrate

[Intro]
"Hargo production"
Ayy, Niggas know, anyways, 6ix gang
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Free "Sixty", free "Nino", free "Abz", free "Rifty"
Shout out WorkRate, the realest in the hood
Free the fucking guys, R.I.P on every [?]
Niggas know, Niggas know
R.I.P Tee, Niggas know

[Verse: 1]
If I told the gang green light it pissed
Trust me that's a serious knifing
Me and the mandem cheat rinin
But man in the hood excusing, lying.. (lying)
We do drills in silence
You and your gang do it all for the cyber
In the hood when I built my lyka
Cah the re just kept doublin' like Ireland
Bare man fried and dublikeatahh
Hop out trynna' press on this fire
You ain't never rid' to the nights up angry
Still never bruck that, liar (where thеy at?)
When I buck that prug
I was trynna take home a ton, likе I was a niner
Turn a 4 and a half to a 9 but free "Nino" that's coke and biker
(Turn a 4 and a half to a 9 but free "Nino" that's coke and biker)
Everyone talks it, who really walks it?
When we glide on the opps, they're cautios
Post town from ups, it's a pole in
Yea we got waps, but we trynna' get more in
There's 8 bells in it and bro's not timid
They'll let that sing broad-day no stalling