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Verse
Niggas just wanna troll
Niggas still ain't get back for they bros
Niggas pussy, they wanna do all this rap shit
I-I'm the type to pull up with the pole
I was never the type to sit back and just jack shit, like
We was comin' just to let 'em know
Unlimited trips, nigga, shout out the bros
All I had was the gun, I was going alone, nigga, word to my dead
Nigga, Oh Yay hit
5ive, why you on OY dick?
Nuski, he felt the back of the fist
He got hit with the two-piece, right-left hit
But they still wanna diss
EA too, nigga, no, I ain't forget
If you fuck with them niggas that I do not fuck with
Start lettin' off pain, I don't care who get hit, nigga, word to my—
Nigga, Mdot too, nigga
Why you keep actin' confused?
He keep sayin' I'm chasin' it, but he keep suckin' our dick on a track for a little bit of views
Nigga, get it together
Niggas still ain't gon' bang out for Nu
Niggas just wanna rap beef, shit is not cool, nigga
Pick up a gun and go slide for the Wuu
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