Kidz with Gunz

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Look, pledge allegiance, my middle finger up like fuck polices
 Duke back better hide your nieces, cause I'm zoned out
 Tripping on purps and lean
 When I was 13, I could work the nina
 Just a young nigga tryna fuck Selena
 I done did dirt just to bring the team up
 So now I bring the team just to fuck the scene up
 Niggas know what's up, I'm in a rover truck
 And with a roll of sluts, she tryna pour me up
 And when she throw me up, bet I'ma hold her butt
 I bet that's why niggas wanna clone me, huh
 Bet that's why hoes be all on me, huh
 Best that you walk up slowly, because I got it on me
 And niggas don't know me bruh
 I'm stunting on these niggas like I'm Dana Dane
 Swerving lane to lane, my niggas banging gangs
 You niggas claiming gangs, you niggas claim the game
 But never came to hang, so shit just ain't the same
 And now we claim you lames, huh?
 See man I came up flames, and try to gain a name
 And then I made the name
 Bitch I ain't even wanna change the game
 These niggas telling me the rules have never played the game
 Now I'm looking like what the fuck?
 I told you bitch niggas not to fuck with us
 Cause if you fuck with us we got to fuck you up
 Pull out the bucky buck and leave you buttoned up
 Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
 Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
 Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
 Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
 Big, fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
 Big, fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
 Real motherfucker from the set like whoa
 FIGSIDE FIGSIDE
 I'm yelling out grove, got your homies off
 Shit will prolly make the news
 Everybody dead, this ain't April fools, nigga
 Playing with your life, flossing all morning, we ain't get them tonight
 Soon as everything is cool, green light on sight
 Creep so hard, think god did
 I'm a fucking loc, you ain't getting money, you's a fucking joke
 Nigga, what the fuck you mean, TDE bitch, motherfuck your team
 Knock, knock, knock, nigga clear the scene
 Everybody gone, only took a minute, I had the nina Glock
 And held 9 to pop, I got 9 to drop, around 9 o'clock, uh, nigga
 Yeah, like the odds, steal your granny shit keep the foil hot
 I'm looking for the fiends with the grimy socks
 With the dirty nails and the girly tops
 Yeah, I'm getting rich tonight
 Sell your pussy bitch you're getting pimped tonight
 Yeah, make a right on Fig, get your dick sucked, hundred bucks, right on trick
 Get guns, split wigs, yeah, a kid
 This world ain't give you shit
 But pussy till you dead, the signature stack
 Cause you might get sick
 Cotton candy sweet as gold, let me see your pussy ho
 Throw it back, clap it slow, show me why they call you ho
 Bitch I'm up I know you know, tell me what you playing for
 Bitch I ain't fiending, what is you feeling
 Bitch is you with it, bitch, I am with it
 Now bitch just chill, this how it is when the shit get real
 Pistol grip and an eggman whip, with a distant bitch
 On some pimping shit
 Bars R us, now tell them fuck niggas don't bother us
 I rap with the strap, no robbing us
 And we ball like ain't nobody guarding us
 Start back nigga, chopper to your head line, park that nigga
 You a bitch boy, where your heart at nigga
 Small fish in the water where the sharks at nigga
 Touch this, touch that, I bust first, you can't bust back
 Racks on racks yeah I touch that
 I ride henny while you walking with your butts back
 Nigga fuck that, fuck this, no fuck shit, cause I'm a YG
 I be, getting money, swear the dollar sign is my ID
 Say my nigga, I know you niggas heard, I don't play my nigga
 Next up, out the C.A, my nigga, I can shit on these rappers all day my nigga
 Ye, ye, my nigga, money team flow Ray J my nigga
 That's a joke nigga, laugh, dirty money show we putting hundreds in the back
 Diss about mine and we running in your lap, have 10 for a line
 Niggas coming for your ass
 Got a groove nigga with me, that's a whole front of 50
 Single wood door F's in the room from the biddy
 Make a diss about mine and we running in your lap, have 10 for a line
 Niggas coming for your ass
 Got a Groove nigga with me, that's a whole front of 50
 Single wood door F's in the room from the biddy
 Whoh, bitch
 

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Duration
04:03
Key
11
Tempo
133 BPM

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