Bars 4

[Intro]
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Yeah, ayy I ain't even gon' lie this another one
Ayy I'ma go in just like this like-like keep everything don't scratch shit
Ayy

[Verse]
Bitch I'm only nineteen but I still tote a Mac-11
If I die, all this shit I did don't know if I'll see heaven
Bitch free Devin
Judge tryna give him twenty it been fuckin‘ with me heavy
‘Fore I ever take the stand you can point me to my celly
That young nigga got some aim he under me I'll recruit him
I tote a Glock the end of the clip look like a ruler
Ain't never go to class you play with mе bitch I'll school ya
I prayed for this shit ain't go to church but hallelujah
I can break it down makе fifty-five off of makin‘ serves
RIP DooFeezy broke my heart so lately we been purgin‘
Swervin‘, [?] this bitch too hard I damn near had caught the curb
Smoke exotic to the face it got me flyin‘ like a bird
Freaky bitch had set him up lil' Justin hit him with the Drac‘
Police pick me up right now then I'm lyin‘ in they face
I wasn't no where on the scene I was probably at the bank
If they hit the lights on me then I'm puttin‘ ‘em on a chase
Free lil' [?] off that case I talk to ‘em like every day
I told him he on the way he told me buy him a Drac‘
You know we promote the violence and hollow tips to his face
Did a show in Mississippi this FN was on my waist
Nigga check my resume, you should know that it ain't safe
Don't be askin‘ where I'm from, you should know I'm from the Eight
If we catch his ass right now then he won't see another day
Slidin‘ two deep me and TwoTimes I'll send ‘em where you lay
I'll send ‘em where you sleep have 'em creepin‘ on your street
Twenty bo's in this charger hit the lights and I'ma flee
Diamonds hittin‘ up off my teeth like a Swisher think it's sweet
‘Til I hop out on your block and come and put you on a tee