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Sykes, Sykes Play for keeps, stays in reach, GBH atleast We ain't tryna make it sweet Get the drop that's a blade and sweep When we outside it's play for keeps, can't lack so it stays in reach If we step then it's GBH atleast (atleast) We ain't tryna squash it or make it sweet Get the drop that's a blade and sweep Just left up time and the statement's peak [?] security [?] keep it up when I'm raving None of my opps got immunity, coulda been HD cuff with these shavings Red don't fuck with the scrutiny, I ain't gotta do too much when I'm aiming Put smoke in the community, waps on sell I'm emptying my savings Should have seen what I flеw out the ride with I went sharing drinks whеn I skied it Nearly got a civilian, thought it was him, I got way too excited Drastic kill, I should be indicted Burn that drip that I went on a glide with Now I'm on my G'd up fit looking stylish Dial up gang like "Yo where you at bro?" I just read up, rip out the plastic feeling like Latto You know we stay G'd up Me and H like [?] and [?] Shh got got, but he didn't get back though Letras de cancionesPlay for keeps, you ain't got heat, stick to the fact bro Everybody got waps, bro show me the waps that he copped Show me the waps they ain't shooting I used to sleep with the .22 under my pillow There was no way I was loosing Way back when we didn't have no guns I flip my knife out and I put it right through him I ain't your average rapper, I do this Wickedest aim when I step with Kush, I hit him with the gunshot that pussy was lacking Angled my arm and watched them panic, we left the whole scene tragic You're in for a shock if you think you could come to the Farm You don't want this static Numerous cries if I lift this 'matic, god damn it Catch me in the ride, full clip on my nine, you know I'm getting rid of it Fuck TP, Fuck N9, tryna find me some bigger fish How's a man caught Turner and he ain't shot nobody Ain't shot no one the other's side killing it, mazza I'll cop myself a Glock9, and cop bro MAC-10 cah we really shot man's idiots Dial up gang like "Yo where you at bro?" I just read up, rip out the plastic feeling like Latto You know we stay G'd up Me and H like [?] and [?] Shh got got, but he didn't get back though Play for keeps, you ain't got heat, stick to the fact bro The day I cheffed up (shh), I put the Ide in rideout I had the young bros dialing up bouncers, SJ I know done hand on the niners Got a new piece, so right now it's only [?] violent Did the gangnem glide there and push them sirens Really had the ding-dong rolling up mileage Four door taking up two lanes, really stop picks to the wall with two fish Shh got touched by a thing with the minimal teeth, did him like Blueface The opp block's like my ABCs, I used to tour on HDC [?] 11 like KDB, had a bae GP, we always tape TP You ever sampled a A for [?], try made a [?] way before Tay Keith My life's like a movie I've really been [?] And if you held bine on the L, it will probably come from Rev, AB or me Dial up gang like "Yo where you at bro?" I just read up, rip out the plastic feeling like Latto You know we stay G'd up Me and H like [?] and [?] Shh got got, but he didn't get back though Play for keeps, you ain't got heat, stick to the fact bro Play for keeps forever and always From Letras Mania