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Ayy, 3-5 to my face, 4-5 right here strapped down on my waist

12, get behind us, swear to God, we goin' on high-speed chasin

Ayy, free lil bang up out that fuckin' cell

Ayy, niggas dissin', ayy, we the ones that blitz his mans

Ayy, ayy, 50 boys, bitch, that's my fuckin' clan

Ayy, all I know is that it's bread, stay out the way, bitch, that's my plan

Ayy, man, bitch, we on the grind, tryna make it to the fuckin' top

Free lil bang up out that cell, on that block with that fuckin' Glock

Ayy, had to kicked the cup, damn, my kidney fuckin' up

Ayy, outside every day, bitch, I always threw my E up

On game, ayy, ayy, EMG 1100, that's my fuckin' squad

Ayy, always steppin' on they neck, you'll think I played and stomp the yard

Ayy, free the guys up out that cell, I love my niggas up in the yard

Ayy, smokin' all back to the phase, you'll never catch me off no bars

Ayy, trappin' since a young nigga, I kept my pack straight in them jars

Ayy, hittin' licks in broad day, shootouts in them stolen cars

Ayy, keep on dissin' on the game, boy, your ass won't make it far

Ayy, we was hoppin' out that car, Free J, he hit him in the bar

Ayy, smokin' all this goddamn gas, got what's-ah-name up in my car

On gang, what's-ah-name up in my car

Smokin' all that goddamn, on gang, ayy

Beats a nigga, game, ayy