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Ayy, slide through your block with 223, this lil bitch think I got a stutter

You said this is you, just mad you juju still smokein your dead brother

21 shells inside the mag swept by the heat like Jimmy Butler

40 pokin' out my hoop shorts, hard to hide it in the summer

Yo, goof ass merch that you wasn't broke, I bet your nigga rollin' in his casket

MVP like iverson won't never need no fuckin' practice

If I up this bitch it's green machine, you shoot below the basket

If I see his gun up off his hip, I won't hesitate to snatch it

He tried to run this 40, cooked him, boy, you not the gingerbread man

Y'all niggas say y'all ballin', wait til ju tap that lil headband

He thought he was just rappin', heard that rahhh, now he a dead man

I slime a nigga out his deck before I show my damn head

Hothead tryin' to fight, I left him smokin like a muffler

Man these hollows hot and ready, watch me serve him like a butler

And if I don't got my stick, you call me Reese the way I cut him

If you feelin' any way about what I said, well, nigga, fuck you