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I know I cannot trust nobody
 So I keep a Glock on my body
 Pressure press 'em
 Bullets connect from the shotti
 And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving
 Niggas say they outside but be hiding
 I'm back
 And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
 You better be, ready
 Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
 Fill him up till his body get heavy
 Pick him up put him over the levee
 I said you better be, ready
 Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
 Fill him up till his body get heavy
 Pick him up put him over the levee
 Niggas like Platinum what happened is like you stopped rapping
 I heard that you went away
 I caught to cases they sent me to prison
 I'm back so that weak shit is DOA
 I ain't trying to be bool with niggas
 I be schooling niggas I make sure that they know the play
 Link up for a lick we was trying to get rich
 And at the time it was know other way
 Damn yea
 How the fuck do you sleep through shoot out
 I keep this bitch on my waist like my dick
 And sometimes I just walk with the tool out
 Waiting watching
 Tossing bullets like quarterback options
 Checking in everyday 662's know I'm safe
 If you throw up the Mob then we're locked in
 Fuck is your problem
 I move around with this chopper these niggas just sloppy
 I drop a bag if you try me
 If I catch you lacking I'm dropping a body
 Pussy nigga try me we ain't have no target practice
 But was shooting at niggas that's opping
 Location just drop it
 Pull up just me and my bro
 Bet I'm make your lil' bitch go to hollering
 I know I cannot trust nobody
 So I keep a Glock on my body
 Pressure press 'em
 Bullets connect from the shotti
 And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving
 Niggas say they outside but be hiding
 I'm back
 And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
 You better be, ready
 Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
 Fill him up till his body get heavy
 Pick him up put him over the levee
 I said you better be, ready
 Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
 Fill him up till his body get heavy
 Pick him up put him over the levee
 In that cell I was sharpening shanks
 This was in the parish not upstate
 But when I finally made it up there
 I was coming right back to take time for my second case
 It was during that time that I made up my mind
 That I'm killing whatever get in my way
 So you better pray to your God cause I'm sending that smoke
 And it's better at Heaven's gate
 I remember them times it was me and Big T on my block
 I think he got seven more
 We was hitting them licks in your house and your car
 But we was so smooth you would never know
 Bro caught fifteen years of hell in the cell
 Fuck the police I can't let it go
 Rolling up gas I have gotta smoke
 Because my nigga stayed next door
 Niggas talk about Platinum but when niggas see me
 Booling in the flesh is a different book
 Talking about how is supposed to be love
 But you threw up BK now you acting shook
 Yea yea bitch
 Now you acting shook
 It will be a man down stand down before we go old school
 And that shit involve a hook
 I know I cannot trust nobody
 So I keep a Glock on my body
 Pressure press 'em
 Bullets connect from the shotti
 And bitch I can shoot while I'm driving
 Niggas say they outside but be hiding
 I'm back
 And I heard what you said so I'm upping that rocket
 You better be, ready
 Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
 Fill him up till his body get heavy
 Pick him up put him over the levee
 I said you better be, ready
 Off the drugs but I'm holding it steady
 Fill him up till his body get heavy
 Pick him up put him over the levee
 

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Duration
03:38
Key
3
Tempo
145 BPM

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