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He-he
Bruh
[Chorus]
Bitch I got my own fire (Ha-ha) don't need security in the club
All that woofin' on the net (net) nigga I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was
Yeah you know who took that shit from you
Come get it back in blood (blrrrd)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha) Bitch go get in back in blood
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no) niggas know who it was (fuck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80's once I'm back get it in blood (on God)
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood
[Verse]
If yo' nigga killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.P. shirt (No)
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we picked up Durk
Three niggas, who ain't got shit goin', go, grab a glizzy, get alert (choppa, 'lеrt, choppa)
Shiesty G, post, R.I.P. (blrrrd), wherevеr he is, he in the dirt (slime, blrrrd)
Gotta know I go too far
It's two O's up on this hunnied, one of them might stand for O'Block (blrrrd)
'Bout twenty some shots, left up in the K, fifteen still in the Glock (the glizzy)
Keep my door unlock, and stop (stop)
I like gettin' on feet, park the car (Ha-ha-ha), blrrrd (park the car, blrrrd)
We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love (no)
Eleven thousand, all ones, left my right pocket in the club (on God)
These blue faces up on me, dirty, I went, got it out the (Bruh)
Shots of- get it in blood (blrrrd)
I don't give a fuck what we was
He-he
Bruh
[Chorus]
Bitch I got my own fire (Ha-ha) don't need security in the club
All that woofin' on the net (net) nigga I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was
Yeah you know who took that shit from you
Come get it back in blood (blrrrd)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha) Bitch go get in back in blood
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no) niggas know who it was (fuck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80's once I'm back get it in blood (on God)
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood
[Verse]
If yo' nigga killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.P. shirt (No)
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we picked up Durk
Three niggas, who ain't got shit goin', go, grab a glizzy, get alert (choppa, 'lеrt, choppa)
Shiesty G, post, R.I.P. (blrrrd), wherevеr he is, he in the dirt (slime, blrrrd)
Gotta know I go too far
It's two O's up on this hunnied, one of them might stand for O'Block (blrrrd)
'Bout twenty some shots, left up in the K, fifteen still in the Glock (the glizzy)
Keep my door unlock, and stop (stop)
I like gettin' on feet, park the car (Ha-ha-ha), blrrrd (park the car, blrrrd)
We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love (no)
Eleven thousand, all ones, left my right pocket in the club (on God)
These blue faces up on me, dirty, I went, got it out the (Bruh)
Shots of- get it in blood (blrrrd)
I don't give a fuck what we was
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