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[chorus]
know that’s gang in that spot, it’s just us and thirty b*tches
when i start doing shows, thirty n*ggas, thirty switches
sippin’ n*ggas start tweakin’ we gon’ line ’em up like clippers
let a n*gga start tweakin’ we gon’ light ’em up like christmas
know that’s gang on the block, it’s just us and thirty dracs
we ain’t worried ’bout the opps, we just tryna’ duck the jakes
i know k!llers turned rats, i know cowards turned snakes
i know k!llers still k!llin’ ain’t no p*ssy n*gga safe

[verse 1]
i know b*tches with they n*ggas, but they f*ckin’ on they mans
i can’t trust in a n*gga, snake his own best friend
if it’s up with them sticks, come through marching like a band
i can’t f*ck with no n*ggas, that ain’t slidin’ for the brand
select that fued at this table, i can’t do thе yes mans
arp, black box, slidin’ out a cable van
ain’t no glove, black socks, gotta keep sum’ on my hands
seen thеm tables start turnin’ now they think i’m dj bandz
they wan’ f*ck ’round with my raps, now they on my d*ck again
say my dreams all bap, i’ll never make you dead
i got caught cheatin’ ‘fore, then i put that on my kids
even tried to make it right, but i did that sh*t again
[chorus]
know that’s gang in that spot, it’s just us and thirty b*tches
when i start doing shows, thirty n*ggas, thirty switches
sippin’ n*ggas start tweakin’ we gon’ line ’em up like clippers
let a n*gga start tweakin’ we gon’ light ’em up like christmas
know that’s gang on the block, it’s just us and thirty dracs
we ain’t worried ’bout the opps, we just tryna’ duck the jakes
i know k!llers turned rats, i know cowards turned snakes
i know k!llers still k!llin’ ain’t no p*ssy n*gga safe

[verse 2]
in the hood, he a b*tch, but he tough in other states
he a buck for his pipe, n*ggas love to jump his gate
he got buck for his ice, he ain’t even bust a grate
if it’s up with them pipes, we gon’ put ’em in yo’ face
ain’t get rich overnight, b*tch, i hit a long way
i been rappin’ for ten years, what the f*ck’s a long day
industry fake, i don’t f*ck with none of you rappers the long way
i ain’t f*ckin’ with no rats, and i ain’t f*ckin’ with no snakes
wish we fell out with that gas, do i think it’s okay?
i don’t know, i ain’t been feelin’ wanted no way
grew up thuggin’ in them buildins’ and them p*ssy hallways
f*ck the opps, and every n*gga that done got it broad day

[chorus]
know that’s gang in that spot, it’s just us and thirty b*tches
when i start doing shows, thirty n*ggas, thirty switches
sippin’ n*ggas start tweakin’ we gon’ line ’em up like clippers
let a n*gga start tweakin’ we gon’ light ’em up like christmas
know that’s gang on the block, it’s just us and thirty dracs
we ain’t worried ’bout the opps, we just tryna’ duck the jakes
i know k!llers turned rats, i know cowards turned snakes
i know k!llers still k!llin’ ain’t no p*ssy n*gga safe

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