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It's Tys in this bitch, and we brought them packs in
(Triple M on da beat)
A lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know I'm on
They tryna say they gon' get on me, why they take so long?
It's been years since they said they gon' get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let them slide, we gon' to get on them
Ain't no passing, we see a sucker, we going to break 'em off
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money, I'ma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make 'em take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss
All my brothers about a bag, we do some time for it
And it's deeper than just the gang, because I'ma die for it
Your brother he dead and gone, you still ain't slide for him
Hit them suckers, take drops, a hundred times for it
Light them up, just like some flashlights
Niggas diss my dead ones, they the reason I can't act right
How you dodging death? I really think that they got cat lives
But I ain't worried about these niggas, I'ma get my bag right
I ain't looking for no dime, my niggas bitch run that bag in
Show me in last, so I can find out where them bands is
I don't care if you a hoe, I don't care if you gon' scam shit
Bring in that money in and keep your mouth close when we scam shit
Stepping on they blocks, we the ones, they blow they backs in
Had a boy squealing, saying "no lie", he had a accent
You can't even flip a zip, so do not act like you be trapping
(So do not act like you be trapping)
A lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know I'm on
They tryna say they gon' get on me, why they take so long?
It's been years since they said they gon' get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let them slide, we gon' get on them
Ain't no passing, we see a sucker, we going to break 'em off
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money, I'ma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make 'em take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss
With this glizzy, I'm finna smoke some
You daying on your dead ones, watch them grace, I go and blow up
Perkies got me sick, I feeling like I'm finna throw up
The smoke that we be blowing off, make you niggas choke up
Slide and do that drug, get some rank, but I don't need stripes
Geeking off these drugs, but when I'm sober I can't think right
We took bro on a trip, got him scared, made him think twice
And worry about the consequences coming, I might see life
I lost a couple soldiers, I ain't never finna get back
Dissing on the internet, like they be sliding, they ain't with that
Ten milli' on my hip, I let it off, and blow your shit back
What happened to your mans? How we left him in that shit bag
Never leave, leave there, hate them come downs
But shut up in these streets, it ain't no truces, we finna bust rounds
We looking for these niggas from the morning to the sundown
Pick a sucker off, and ran it off, yeah that a touch-down
A'ight
A lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know I'm on
It's been years since they said they gon' get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let them slide, we gon' get on them
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'ma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make 'em take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss