4 Different Skits

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Two different locs
 We did it four different skits (Four different skits)
 I'm out outside with the 40
 I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Two different locs
 We did it four different skits (Four different skits)
 I'm out outside with the 40
 I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Lose something you love and you feel like ain't no point of livin'
 I tried to stay away from funerals and mind my bidness
 Thankful for forgiveness, I know the Lord forgave me
 My biddy goin' brazy, and these bulls they all thank me, I'll
 Never cross my dawg, ain't no price that you can pay me, I
 Calculate my losses and my flaws inside the 'Cedes
 She just lost a baby and we slidin' for the fallen
 And she damn near buckle, when she saw him in the coffin
 Casualty of war, you never know what it'll cost you
 Gotta play the rearviews and play mirrors, niggas stalkin'
 And you gotta whisper 'round these niggas, they be talkin'
 Bitches ain't allowed to text around me, who you callin'?
 Can't believe he gone, I used to picture youngin' ballin'
 I just saw him, man he looked like he belong around the bosses
 Can't believe he gone, I used to picture youngin' ballin'
 I just saw him, man he looked like he belong around the bosses
 Two different locs
 We did it four different skits (Four different skits)
 I'm out outside with the 40
 I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Two different locs
 We did it four different skits (Four different skits)
 I'm out outside with the 40
 I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 I put on for the hood, yeah you gotta love me for it
 And I got thirty to spend, if you gon' plug me for it
 That double R truck is nasty, blood I'm bummin' for it
 My dead homies legendary, out here thuggin' for it
 It's hard to load the K, the clip, I had to stuff it for 'em
 And if he freeze up, it ain't nothin', I'ma bust it for 'em
 These suckas claimed my brother body and got smothered for it
 I let my foreign drive the foreign, I'm in this other foreign
 Ayy y'all aboard, we gettin' paper, you gon' hit for sure
 And any niggas hatin' on us, is a bitch for sure
 I'm tangled in with all the killers, nigga figure four
 If he still got a room in momma's that's a nasty score
 My money long, they put it off, that's how I deal with court
 You play with thirty thirty twelth, you gotta deal with fourth
 Just got a call from Lil' Terrell, he tryna hit the store
 On Pebble Beach, I told him nasty what all these bitches for?
 Two different locs
 We did it four different skits (Four different skits)
 I'm out outside with the 40
 I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Two different locs
 We did it four different skits (Four different skits)
 I'm out outside with the 40
 I let it bust 'til it click (I let it bust 'til it click)
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 Geekin' gang, squeeze team, yeah forever we slidin'
 

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Duration
03:06
Key
5
Tempo
118 BPM

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