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[Verse 1 Stack Bundles] Most niggas is cowards Hide behind the record like a shield Mention my name and you gon' get killed Blood spilled for real You niggas better chill cause I solemnly swear To get uglier than seal Not behind my back Only thing I got in common with ass is I clap Shut up, get up, bet it burns more than your sit ups What you ate, you spit up Fuck your outfit up, blood all over your number nines That cute shit you was saying wasn't funny to mine We dead ass [?] So that smack battle rap shit will get you left dead, yes sir Look at me, don't I look like a nice guy? I walk around with your head priced high Niggas playing theyselves like suicide drills Russian roulette with a TEC and no suicide kill [Verse 2 Chinx] Dick up in his ear, fuck what you heard Changed up the pitch, couldn't hit the curve Bum nigga go and pick a curb Shawty wasn't lit so I hit the swerve Booty knocking over tables, that's an ass-fault SongtexteTouchdown, nigga hit it on the asphalt V foreign whip came with a passport Counting straps like I'm tryna rub a rash off Caught slipping and he froze up Never pimps down, hoes up Head shot, now his toes up Represent your hood nigga, throw it up Aus Songtexte Mania