
Southeast Demons Young Slo-Be
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[Intro]
Ayy
(Legend made another one)
Money team, nigga (Yo, Imagine, this shit go crazy)
Murder team, nigga
Ayy, ayy
Nigga
It's the gang
[Chorus]
My hoodie smell like weed, nigga, but it's high fashion
Getting money, they getting mad, we won't stop cashin'
Got on the fast track like I'm racing up that K1
Ooh-wee, have you ever shot that K once?
Ayy, shout out to Joc, that boy'll squeeze first out the damn bus
If that first shot hit you, nigga, we still gon' finish up
We got the streets in a headlock, we ain't giving up
Your nigga died right here, he ain't give it up
[Verse]
Juvie shoot his front, he moving ass-backwards
Ayy, ayy, got deals on the bodies likе we know pastors
Put the car in sports mode, watch it go fastеr
I got blaster, throw that ghost gun, we don't like Casper
But I ain't trippin', I'll give you a Glock with a fully switch
Drill, I'll alley-oop it to you if you do this shit
But I ain't trippin', I'll give you a Glock with a fully switch
Drill, I'll alley-oop it to you if you do this shit
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