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This shit get real wicked
This shit get real wicked
This shit get real wicked
(This shit get real wicked, Hopping out the box with ARPs and two two threes)
Youngin came up from the block he stealing whips with ease
My patna super seven he might spin like DVD
On my side it wicked
We just spent anotha block, we hit it up with 50
Bitch im hopping out with glizzy tuck it got extensions
My patna hella throwed off percocets his ass be tripping (Trim)
(Free 24, Yeah)
I been ducked off chilling with my girl my mind at peace
I remember nights out spinning blocks me and masi had the heat
We caught anotha opp we made his ass beat his feet
These niggas supa scared of us, we always had them two two threes
If i get to eat you get to eat it ain't no starving
By the way i had this Drake up in my room you would've thought i was Marvin
We always had the players on they block we get to marching
Keep the car in drive we ain neva did no parking
But next time i go bend a block, im parking hopping out on feet
It was me and Wooski on the block posted four deep (had two glocks)
Balling supa hard, king of the court, like im Kobe
Screaming seven eva now them pussy niggas know me
Bitch i had to work and beat a case, assault and battery
Twin ass got anotha warrant gotta keep em out the streets
My main man caught anotha case tryna give em 50 years
Hearing all this shit, it broke my heart, I almost shed a tear
Thugging so hard, now im chilling with my girl, shooting for the stars
Im sipping on this wocky while im popping adderals
They needa free lil Clarence, yeah they got behind the wall
They needa free my dawg (my dawg)
Lil 5ive been telling me to stop the dissin I cant stop at all
These niggas say my names in songs instead of come and popping off
These niggas hiding in the dark but whole time we been lurking
I told lil twin just grab the blick and go, and close the curtain
I swear to god i see em in public im turnin surgeon
I can give a damn, they chilling with they mama, i got no mercy
Mama shoulda told em keep they mouth shut, now she hurting
And if i gatta stand up on the verdict, then i neva heard it
This shit get real wicked
This shit get real wicked
This shit get real wicked
(This shit get real wicked, Hopping out the box with ARPs and two two threes)
Youngin came up from the block he stealing whips with ease
My patna super seven he might spin like DVD
On my side it wicked
We just spent anotha block, we hit it up with 50
Bitch im hopping out with glizzy tuck it got extensions
My patna hella throwed off percocets his ass be tripping (Trim)
(Free 24, Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, this shit get real real
Hopping on these beats im slaying shit just like it kill bill
Yeah, Yeah, I got the tool in hand drill a nigga head like im handy fucking Mandy
(If i get up in that jam im neva telling)
(My patna 17 and he already got a felon)
(I got a A up in the streets in school im always Failing)
(That shit ain't neva good i took an L and learned my lesson)
(This shit get real wicked)
(This shit get real wicked)
(This shit get real wicked)
(This shit get real wicked)
Stumpah Jay
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