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Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers Did a lot of dirt, I got blood on my fingers Soft ass rapper should've been a fucking singer Niggas ain't street, these niggas entertainers Grown ass man lookin' like the Power Rangers Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers Posted in the kitchen with some trappers and some bangers Playin' with my bro man he gon' hit you with the banger Bitch we shoot to kill, you want a war then get your aim up Bitch I'm on that vicious shit, my niggas on the same stuff Niggas being bitches, well that ain't the way I came up Dissing in the mentions 'cause you tryna get your name up Niggas out of pocket, got a rocket for you lame fucks Fuck these pussy niggas, roll my weed and pour this drank up Call my lil homie, he gon' knock your head off Pull up talkin' shit, but like a ho you sped off Fuck with the squad, lil bitch it's man down And everybody's shooters in the room, that's hands down They ain't fuck with me before but them bitches fans now Lil ho you better suck it when I pull my pants down Pop out with the rocket, 'til it click I keep popping Vicious to the death, you know how Lil Robby rockin' Letras de cancionesActin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers Did a lot of dirt, I got blood on my fingers Soft ass rapper should've been a fucking singer Niggas ain't street, these niggas entertainers Grown ass man lookin' like the Power Rangers Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers Beatin' down your block with them sticks, you stuck in danger Real right with cookie to the face, I'm searching stains up Niggas capping every day and claiming so I aim up Paint 'em up, then I call up Franky when the drank is up I thank you bruh Fuck with you the long way, let's roll this stanky up Janky bruh, who? on my mama you niggas janky bruh You stanky bruh, he think he the shit, he Mr. Hanky bruh I used to do whatever, do whatever for the dough And now I got bitches who love to do whatever for some dough My nigga Ohgeesy, he move in any weather with the coke My niggas don't sleep, we put the shit together and it's on And it's on Now we leave the trap 'cause the work gone Hit the spot, I tell that lil bitch get her twerk on, woah Hella bands, that's all I'm about, look this my third phone Hear a brrt in the back, bitch that's the work phone Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers Did a lot of dirt, I got blood on my fingers Soft ass rapper should've been a fucking singer Niggas ain't street, these niggas entertainers Grown ass man lookin' like the Power Rangers Actin' like a hitter, you gon' put yourself in danger I don't know you niggas, y'all some motherfuckin' strangers From Letras Mania