
My crip don’t fuck with every blood Just know that he cool with me And I don’t fuck with every crip Just know it’s a few in me And the way that MAC spit You would think it’s two of me Matter fact a few in me That smacking shit ain’t new to me All my nigga credit score No less than four including me Was a good boy momma But the streets done ruined me A nigga better talk to drew before think of shooting me We ain’t with that talking shit Nigga we gon air it out Send one of my youngins out the cap just to air it out Yo baby momma show me all yo whereabouts Now I’m on the front street with my Glock Outside yo auntie house We ain’t with that talking shit Nigga we gon air it out He say he want smoke So Lil Gunna had to air it out We ain’t with that talking shit Nigga we gon air it out He say he want smoke So Lil Gunna had to air em out Gunna steady whacking shit I’ll send you to the heaven gates Glock with a dick all in yo face I’ll make a nigga say his grace Rob the plug I’ll take his weight Don’t give no fuck about no case like taco bell these bullets what a nigga taste Ok Ok don’t fuck with him A demon that boy hell Aye TJ grab the wheel I wanna shoot that boy myself All them toys in the car You’d think I kidnapped me a elf Gon be swimming with the fishes They gon think you Micheal Phelps Pop a pill and lose my mind When it beef don’t waste no time Don’t let them crackas get behind In the I8 know I’m sliding Can’t leave no witness gon catch time Saw a nigga get a dime So you know Lil Gunna sliding So I’m crashing out bout mine Don’t put them killers on yo live We want you dead and ain’t no finding I take yo life can’t press rewind When I shoot niggas dying Melvin murder on my mind These niggas lucky that I signed Or I’ll probably be back with slime And I don’t give a fuck who you with its a shootout every time We ain’t with that talking shit Nigga we gon air it out Send one of my youngins out the cap just to air it out Yo baby momma show me all yo whereabouts Now I’m on the front street with my Glock Outside yo auntie house We ain’t with that talking shit Nigga we gon air it out He say he want smoke So Lil Gunna had to air it out We ain’t with that talking shit Nigga we gon air it out He say he want smoke So Lil Gunna had to air em out
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