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(Dolan Imma keep this one) Know I'm in the apartments nigga Two guns on me right now nigga I don't go for none of that sucka shit nigga 50 Yeah I got them bricks, like a Egyptian I got a new Glock hitting with precision I'm sipping on drink like I got a prescription My shooters on payroll and commission I got some real slimes and they out in Griffin I'm on the southside and I'm in the trenches Gotta think smart, make the right decision That scope on the stick and it help my vision I really got birds, yeah I got them pigeons I'm splitting shit up, nigga like division This stick hitting niggas like they in collisions You niggas talk slick but they don't want friction Strapped up and I'm shooting shit like Pippen I set his ass up and I caught him slipping My niggas on point and they waiting on missions That AR-15 hitting shit from distance Make my own calls, I don't ask permission I'm serving that pack and them junkies tipping Letras de cancionesI just took your bitch like that hoe went missing I'm toting two Glocks and that shit consistent Sent her on a lick, now she out there tipping You know I'm big blood by the way I'm dripping Got a real shooter and he my assistant Tech-9 on me like I'm a technician Can't trust shit cuz niggas be suspicious I'm getting to that money, yeah you know I'm committed Get to the money cuz you know I'm addicted I got some groupie bitches and some critics You know I'm ten toes and I'm on my pivot I got a green beam aimed up at your fitted Do a drill with a choppa in a Civic Got a new stick and it's futuristic I got them bricks, like a Egyptian I got a new Glock hitting with precision I'm sipping on drink like I got a prescription My shooters on payroll and commission I got some real slimes and they out in Griffin I'm on the southside and I'm in the trenches Gotta think smart, make the right decision That scope on the stick and it help my vision I really got birds, yeah I got them pigeons I'm splitting shit up, nigga like division This stick hitting niggas like they in collisions You niggas talk slick but they don't want friction I'm strapped up and I'm shooting shit like Pippen I set his ass up and I caught him slipping My niggas on point and they waiting on missions That AR-15 hitting shit from distance From Letras Mania