| Ghosty
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| Hahaha
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| Grrrrrrrrr
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| Twirl, twirl
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| Folk
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| Gang-gang-gang
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| When we spin through, it’s a DOA
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| We caught a opp at like 3:08
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| Fuck it and fuck up a BOA
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| I think they mad that I beat the case
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| Eyeballin' work, I don’t need to weigh
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| Catchin' man down then I speed away
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| Gang, gang
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| Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
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| Boy, you at least tryna lean on me
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| Who got-? |
| Can’t speak on it
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| Fat ass butt, I’ma squeeze on it
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| Better back up before I squeeze on it
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| We spot 'em, we on 'em
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| Let off some shots, we off this
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| Slick talk, better have the bing on you
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| Walk up, drive-by, spin on him
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| Fuck all the opps, I’ma kill all of 'em
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| Opp Treesh, back out, piss on her
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| Free gang-gang, swear I miss all 'em
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| Flock up the whip, make it flip over
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| She wanna rump, told her bend on me
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| Bust up the spot, I got ten on me
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| Count hella guwop, see the bling on it
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| The drip, a drop, I rain on 'em
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| When we spin through, it’s a DOA
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| We caught a opp at like 3:08
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| Fuck it and fuck up a BOA
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| I think they mad that I beat the case
|
| Eyeballin' work, I don’t need to weigh
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| Catchin' man down then I speed away
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| Gang, gang
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| Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
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| When we spin through, it’s a DOA
|
| We caught a opp at like 3:08
|
| Fuck it and fuck up a BOA
|
| I think they mad that I beat the case
|
| Eyeballin' work, I don’t need to weigh
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| Catchin' man down then I speed away
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| Gang, gang
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| Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
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| Perkies bussin', shoot up the function
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| Aim for his pumpkin, word to my mother
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| Flock up the junction
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| This off the top, ain’t no punchin'
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| Shout out my buzzins
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| Brody gon' punch it
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| Folks are everywhere, lurkin'
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| Where you gon' run to?
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| Wish a nigga touch me
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| Sniper Disciples, my shooters gon' come through
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| When we spin through, it’s a DOA
|
| We caught a opp at like 3:08
|
| Fuck it and fuck up a BOA
|
| I think they mad that I beat the case
|
| Eyeballin' work, I don’t need to weigh
|
| Catchin' man down then I speed away
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| Gang, gang
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| Sniper, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky |