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EJ Beats Big 23 shit Oh-oh Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall Knowin' God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I fall Ain't talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve I put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I've been raw Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a dog This shit ain't over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y'all Them Percocets got me upset, bitch, I don't need one to talk Lookin' mad, quiet as a bitch, they think I locked up my jaw Them dirty sodas catchin' up with me, it feel like I'm paused They ask why I'm in love with it, 'cause, bitch, it help with the cold Fuck the beef, I'm tryna put a nigga underneath My niggas slide and creep, every day these niggas hide from me Tell me who tryna bleed, we gon' put your ass behind the heat Must wanna D-I-E, smoke on me, that's what I'm tryna see (Oh-oh) Can't trust a soul that's how this shit go, ride in a two door I dumped the ashes out the window, can't fuck with you hoes And no, you niggas ain't my kinfolk, we slide with them poles Shots hit your top, we tell 'em "Get low" (Bang, bang, bang) SongtexteToo much shit been going on, tryna get over it all Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall Knowin' God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I fall Ain't talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve I put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I've been raw Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a dog This shit ain't over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y'all Don't do no talkin', I like to step for real I ain't got on no shoulder pads with my niggas in that field Think I'm playin'? That's a body bag, I'ma show you this shit real This that real life poppin' out, you ain't tryna catch a kill No, we ain't actin', my niggas, we clappin' 'Cause niggas be on it, you have it, we want it We catch you in traffic, you know that's your ass, bitch We slip on opponents, it go down any moment (Oh-oh) Clutchin' on my iron, I got my finger on the trigger At first I was blind, now I can't fuck with you niggas He say he official, bitch, you know I been official Now I can't fuck with ya unless that shit beneficial Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall Knowin' God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I fall Ain't talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve I put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I've been raw Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a dog This shit ain't over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y'all Don't do no talkin', I like to step for real (Step for real) Like to step for real My niggas in that field Gon' play in some body bags, I'ma show you this shit real Ayy, bitch-ass nigga, y'all know we on that 23 shit Ayy, stop that fuckin' talkin', bitch You gon' be on the news soon, ha Bang Aus Songtexte Mania