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 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)
 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
 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
 

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Duration
03:14
Key
6
Tempo
160 BPM

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