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Is you 'bout what I brang nigga?

Biggety-bang nigga?

Get it through your head before I let it rang nigga

Whoa nigga, you ain't a friend, you a foeHoe nigga, I gotta let the pistol go

Show niggas, that I ain't the one to blow on

I told ya nigga with the four four I get it on

I roll with niggas, that tote big chromeUptown V.L. off top niggas bustin' domes

Paper chasin', racin', to six figures

The law bitchin', I'm catchin' cases totin' triggers

Smokin' niggas, all they self locin' niggasI'm chokin' off the optimal still ropin' niggas

Scopin' niggas, 'cuz I'm the same broke nigga

Snort dope but I still maintain sellin' coke

Spin dressin' holder, blunt smokerSnort a lil' doper, A.K. toter

I'm a spittin' I'm a solja

Take it off your shoulder

Respect nigga I'm a solja, take it off your shoulderUptown clown, gettin' so dirty

Respect my fuckin' mind, gotta get my nose dirty

Playa haters wanna kill me

Juvenile, I know you feel meI'm too smart to let em' steal me

Refuse to let 'em steal me

Nigga fuck ya, I'ma pluck ya

Struck ya, wasn't beware of the head bustersHead busters, wig splitters, one time

Hot boys committin' that crime

Welcome to the section of the hot boys

Look out for the infrared dot boyS.K.'s, choppers, that's how we play

Ride all day, give up your spot for much ya

I hear ya got it, shop close, we hit'cha block

Unload the glock, seventeen, we leavin' ya hotBodies drop, no more shop, in this spot

I made it hot bustin' with the glock non-stop

I'm full of that block, a young G about my cheese

Jackin' for keys, frontin' back to real G'sTryin' to make my mill, freeze, slip you get killed

The shit's real act a donkey behind a dope house deal

Straight from Uptown, real niggas we in the Wild

Yellow tape style, bound to make the nine growl

Bodies found in the dumpster, by the youngsters

Shouldn't trust a, uptown head busterHead busters, wig splitters, one time

Hot boys committin' that crime

Welcome to the section of the hot boys

Look out for the infrared dot boyWhere the villains be, is where I stand

I'm comin' with that tillery, up in my hand

Showin' you bitches the reason, that I'm the man

I'm stoppin' you hoes from breathin', you understand?Comin' with that A.K., full of that pure

A cold night in February, I had that bitch like New Year

You better watch me 'cuz I be comin'

With the drummin', a chopper, or a street sweeper or somethin'Bitch, I'ma represent, my .45 pay the rent

You bitch you, you fuck with me it's a must you get'cha issue

I'ma be standin', in the Magnolia with the cannon

And sure to start damageWatchin' these niggas, 'cuz they donkeys and fools too

Might look like they spooked, but don't let them niggas fool you

Every breath that I breathe would be beef, so I snorted

Then proceeded to make my enemy's life short, 'bout thatPistol play, fuck what a nigga say

Two-twenty three's then breathe fire out the hallway

I found myself up in other niggas beef

Know that them T.C. niggas would die for meWe probably be

In an all-black fist full of that bitch

And a stroller suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich

If in my way, I'm gone funk yaImagine your body deteriorating in a dumpster

What you gone do? Ain't no runnin' when the Mafia finds ya

I'ma, UPS your death like the Unibomber

I can't sleep, I got so much beef in the gameEvery hotel that I change

I use an alias name

Me and B.G. on a hunt, full of that pluck

Two niggas with pistols, tryin' to make a come upHead busters, wig splitters, one time

Hot boys committin' that crime

Welcome to the section of the hot boys

Look out for the infrared dot boy

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