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M1OnTheBeat Step out on wings on my solo, YOLO I don't know nuttin’ 'bout Volvo Bro-bro up and down, no yo-yo All for awards in the trap, no MOBO Oh no, bank up bro, there's po-po I ain’t tryna lose these funds like Kojo Loco, coca ain't mediocre Play with the yola, stay off the low-low (Whip it) Just got bail, three shootings I ain't gotta call up Pac-Man to go up to country to do some bootings (Bu-bu) Tryna aim for your head Pronounce man dead Pull up and zoot him Torres, Riley, old like Smiley Rootin', lootin', need me a new ting I roll with the Russian, not Vladimir Putin Upfront in the field on ultra attacking, we're winning the league (Gang) Step on streets whenever it's beef, more time it's them that bleed (Some dickheads) I ain’t got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed I ain’t got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed (Amen) Letras de cancionesUpfront in the field on ultra attacking, we're winning the league (Gang) Step on streets whenever it’s beef, more time it's them that bleed (Some dickheads) I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed (Bu-bu) I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed (Amen) Got teeth droppin’ out one-by-one like it's leavin' a toddler's gum (Bu-bu) Ain't leavin' a toddler's mouth, it's leavin' a clip that's stuck in my gun (Mums) Know we ain't playin' fair when we go on rides, I find that fun Got hit in the headie, how can we lose when we already won? (Dumb) Just juice, gave 'em five, how's he alive? (Splash) God gave him a seven and sent him to Heaven when up but got revived Pull up at David's, ain't calling it Beckham, we blendin' on ice G-G-Grievous bodily harm or higher, I'm praying a pagan dies Upfront in the field on ultra attacking, we're winning the league Step on streets whenever it's beef, more time it's them that bleed I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed (Amen) Upfront in the field on ultra attacking, we're winning the league Step on streets whenever it's beef, more time it's them that bleed I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed I ain't got no patience, play for the pagans Man gets smoked like weed (Amen) From Letras Mania