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[verse 1 :kenzo balla]
f*ck the gz n*ggas never on sh*t
bando got clipped he ain’t even catch a hit
smokin dubski and rah out the zip
with mexsi and lotti this sh*t gotta kick
kenzo balla i’m back on that sh*t
movin immaculate packin a 5th
bagged up n*gga got packed on a strip
rollin new dead opps laughin and sh*t
keem dissin me and now i’m sick
ima spin through the hill hit him in his sh*t
n*gga broke he never got no drip
if i spot him it’s lit i’m uppin the rip
everybody get shot when we spin
ima spin off a perc might thumb on a tip
pray to god every time that i sin
i just hope he forgive me for sinning again
spin the well and show him how the glock work
i can’t wait till i run into blockwork
lotta n*ggas died i know the opps hurt
since the [?] they made about 5 shirts
i’m on 50 b*tch i’m dumping mines first
n*gga died in a cab he went out the worst
miss my 9 on bro it’s f*ck the 41st
i just bought another chop so don’t get murked
and my body different when i’m off a perc
i swear i just be ready to blits
hit a opp and cross him off the list
can’t keep shooting this sh*t gotta kick
stop the cap [?] catch a hit
he got hit in his stomach thought it was his hip
every opp who dissin could get clipped
he gon hate me if i see him slip
better get a gun cus it’s that season
hittin opps we do it for a reason
lil bro say he wanna see him bleedin
if i spot lil scrungie ima leave him
talkin on jb i can’t wait to see him
when i shoot his lessons ima teach him
keep on shooting till he on the street done
b*tch its 5th to the sev we them demons
verse 2 ray balla
we ran him down know we flocked out the whip, lil bro 13 say he flockin to live
if i don’t got the knock he get beat with the stick like
he try to run hit that boy with the whip like
mb up double o b*tch i’m the drip like
bullets gon hit him rearrange his sh*t like
don’t give a f*ck if you blood you a crip, if you droppin my sh*t then you bound to get hit
bro pop out the cut with a 30 and sh*t
start shootin from deep like he curry and sh*t
sippin on wok vision blurry and sh*t
but don’t try to front still st*rdy with the grip like
6 shots let off 3 n*ggas got hit like
it’s a man down everytime that we spin like
we up on the score and we don’t count attempts like
kaylo my brother he taking that risk like
speak on jb then you taking that trip like
now it’s time to go spin
f*ck a outfit ima spin what i’m in
give a f*ck bout no face hope they remember it
he got shot out the car he couldn’t see windows tint
[?] flocked out the whip while he yellin out crip
all he heard was mb then that n*gga got hit
if a b*tch bunny hop tell them ballaz to spin like
rah rah got shot left him slumped in the whip
lotti got poked left him dead on the strip
lilah got smoked left her dead in a clip
2 hev got hit but the [?]
kay dub tried to run but the fat n*gga tripped
n0body outside so mans got spliffed
caine got me bussin and tweakin and sh*t
all the opps dead yea they resting in p*ss

[verse 3: pdot sav]
grah grah
i don’t know who to trust on the bros n*ggas movin real funny
mix the mexsi with dubski and dummy
he get shot if he hop like a bunny
nesty up on me he don’t got no money
when i slide better run or get clipped, whole block movin tac when we takin that trip
call up kenzo you know that’s the drip
when i spin through the 4s ima up off the hip
i know n*ggas praying that i slip
they gon stay on they knees tell them n*ggas suck d*ck
i catch richy then he gettin hit
if a [?] bad n*ggas ain’t doing sh*t
and that ooter n*gga he a b*tch he keep losin his mans and he just wanna diss
if he move then it’s lit
keemy gon up it and cl!ck it hit him in his sh*t
got the knock on my hip
n*ggas be talk in they songs but never caught a hit
and breezo a kid plus he got shot and he still not rapping what he lives
and the wok got me lit
smokin on rah this sh*t bustin punchin out the zip

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