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(Oh my God, is that Avery?) (I wanna play like that, Beniano) (Ayy, JB, you sauced up) Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons Co-up your mail and they put switches on the weapons And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I choose They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (On go) On go (On go), on go (On go) The opps know you outside, they on go (On go) On go (On go), on go (On go) The opps know you outside, they on go (On go) I'm from the trenches where it's up and it get violet, for sure These niggas snitchin' and just rapping, they not slidin' no more I see police and get to sweatin', wish I could hide from them folks If I pull over, it's a rep hole, car surrounded with smoke Them folks might try to get me prison time But I won't slide down 'cause the car I'm driving prolly really meant for flyin' They know my truck and I won't switch the ride 'Cause I got so many weapons inside, choppas getting kicked around Shoot forty-five about a fifty round Letras de cancionesHe put a switch up on his Glock, I wish he'd stop before he hit the ground And now his momma see she breakin' down 'Cause she ain't know her son be dissin' in them songs, they paid to take him out I know some niggas that'll pay for clout They be actin' like they gangsta, but they softer than a papertowel I hit the bank and took some paper out I don't know what to do with this money, bitch, I prolly build a paper house Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons Co-up your mail and they put switches on the weapons And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I choose They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (On go) On go (On go), on go (On go) The opps know you outside, they on go (On go) On go (On go), on go (On go) The opps know you outside, they on go (They on go) From Letras Mania