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[Verse]
That's how we give it up (huh) (yeah) (that’s how we give it up)
Look, free Shooter Gang , free [Nine-Way?]
Still my way or the highway
She ain't tryna hold my gun, if she ain't my bae
Can’t trust her, she can't go to my place
That's what the fabric, shit get tragic
I'm the one that they call when it static
He want smoke, my whole gang full of addics
Up this chop, he get dropped automatic (like) (yeah)
[n-word] scared, I can see it, they heart full of fear
Bitches funny they have an affair
I stay to myself, I get money and chill
In the field, talking drills
I ain't never do it off a pills
Me and Sheff was sliding for the thrill
Bitch say she loves me, that ain't how she feel, lets be real
If I die you gon' fuck [n-word] still
I get booked you gon' fuck [n-word] still
So why would I love on that bitch she a [L?]
In love with my gun, bitch I’m trusting my steel (steel, steel)
I get -
[Verse]
That's how we give it up (huh) (yeah) (that’s how we give it up)
Look, free Shooter Gang , free [Nine-Way?]
Still my way or the highway
She ain't tryna hold my gun, if she ain't my bae
Can’t trust her, she can't go to my place
That's what the fabric, shit get tragic
I'm the one that they call when it static
He want smoke, my whole gang full of addics
Up this chop, he get dropped automatic (like) (yeah)
[n-word] scared, I can see it, they heart full of fear
Bitches funny they have an affair
I stay to myself, I get money and chill
In the field, talking drills
I ain't never do it off a pills
Me and Sheff was sliding for the thrill
Bitch say she loves me, that ain't how she feel, lets be real
If I die you gon' fuck [n-word] still
I get booked you gon' fuck [n-word] still
So why would I love on that bitch she a [L?]
In love with my gun, bitch I’m trusting my steel (steel, steel)
I get -
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