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Brand new Glock .40 on my hip I just blew another 40 on my wrist, I'm the shit Yeah, I know He love her, but his shorty on my dick Actin' different, she been fuckin' with a crip, off the rip Yeah, I know Shit a little different since the trap, where you at? Never thought I would rap, that's a fact Yeah, I know Just bought a bunch of guns, let's get 'em back They ain't search me, I just walked in with the strap, ain't no cap Yeah, I know It's hard to recognize her, kept her face down Don't have nothin' on your body, this a shakedown Back and forth, goin' out of town on the Greyhound Tried to give her the world, she's sayin' she needs space now I started out just tryin' to get some product You could cut it, you could chop it, nobody know where I got it My plug from out the city, nobody know nothin' 'bout him He ran off with that work and nobody ain't ever found him Brand new Glock .40 on my hip I just blew another 40 on my wrist, I'm the shit Yeah, I know He love her, but his shorty on my dick SongtexteActin' different, she been fuckin' with a crip, off the rip Yeah, I know Shit a little different since the trap, where you at? Never thought I would rap, that's a fact Yeah, I know Just bought a bunch of guns, let's get 'em back They ain't search me, I just walked in with the strap, ain't no cap Yeah, I know I was posted on the block with the demons Couple Glocks, we ain't worried bout the opps' We ain't leavin' (Yeah, I know) I know niggas that got shot for no reason Wasn't beefin', it's just hot and niggas teakin' so I gotta keep a pole Bitch I grew up in the field, ain't no way around it And if he jackin', we got static, then I'll probably rob 'em Couple bitches on my dick that I done curved before But since this money came, they all done turned to carnivores If you can read between the lines, they all meat eaters And I ain't worried about no beef, we got street sweepers Quarter million for my tape, so I gotta chill But I'm still swervin' through them lanes like I'm off a pill Brand new Glock .40 on my hip I just blew another 40 on my wrist, I'm the shit Yeah, I know He love her, but his shorty on my dick Actin' different, she been fuckin' with a crip, off the rip Yeah, I know Shit a little different since the trap, where you at? Never thought I would rap, that's a fact Yeah, I know Just bought a bunch of guns, let's get 'em back They ain't search me, I just walked in with the strap, ain't no cap Yeah, I know If I can't beat that charge, fuck it I'ma spin the yard, just me and my dawg, comin' up, livin' hard Never disrespect the set, I put that on God Runnin' up another check I just hopped out the Benz Nobody dropped, then we slidin' again We don't rock with opps, and we not gon' pretend I see they get hot when we win But they gon' hear shots if we spin If I can't beat that charge, fuck it I'ma spin the yard, just me and my dawg, comin' up, livin' hard Never disrespect the set, I put that on God Runnin' up another check I just hopped out the Benz Nobody dropped, then we slidin' again We don't rock with opps and we not gon' pretend I see they get hot when we win But they gon' hear shots if we spin Aus Songtexte Mania