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That nigga ain't gon' stop touch of us, believe me, you heard me It's gon' be you and me (Ain't that DJ Chose over there) What it is (Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat) Speaking on my name, better keep that iron with you They say they down to ride, but ask them if they dying with you My partner died, your partner died, you just don't post your nigga I call a play, youngin' gon' blitz, I'm tryna coach that nigga Toast a nigga soul with this Draco, you know it's fucking real Catch a nigga lacking, hit his stomach, I think I snapped a rib Walking line on papers, people watching but I'm thuggin' still Your partner died, the price up on his head, you know I paid the bill Simping like he got it on the low, fuck the price tag Five just hit my phone like, "You a pit, you better bite back" Osama say fuck all them bitch ass niggas that can't never get they dawg back Go and get a runner, I just zipped 'em through my CashApp Killers in your bushes tryna see what all that beef 'bout Catch him in the driveway and get the chance to leave out Swerving in the runner tryna make today his last, dawg Hit him with that pool play, how it go? Take a nigga soul Killers in your bushes tryna see what all that beef 'bout Catch him in the driveway and get the chance to leave out Swerving in the runner tryna make today his last, dawg SongtexteHit him with that pool play, how it go? Take a nigga soul Million dollars off a tape, but still'll pop, nigga Ain't shit changed, I'm stilla stay, I'm hollering free Lil Bop, nigga Stood up like a man up in the can and they can vouch, nigga Share the set with plently opps and all them used to fuck with me Bitch, you know I'm really G R.I.P. my nigga Gee Niggas hating bad, they doing sad, they want my energy Pussy run up stupid, do him bad, empty the magazine Draco hit that ass, he get to singing like he playing a beat I'm just tryna be at peace Tryna sell my life on beats I promise I ain't lying, dawg I'm tryna put that iron down My bank account sittin' swole, might spend it all just on bodies Piss me off and I see red, put that bag up on your motherfucking head Killers in your bushes tryna see what all that beef 'bout Catch him in the driveway and get the chance to leave out Swerving in the runner tryna make today his last, dawg Hit him with that pool play, how it go? Take a nigga soul Killers in your bushes tryna see what all that beef 'bout Catch him in the driveway and get the chance to leave out Swerving in the runner tryna make today his last, dawg Hit him with that pool play, how it go? Take a nigga soul Aus Songtexte Mania