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(Say Breezy, haha) Ayy, Glocks and 45s, since a youngin', I swear we was outside Nigga trippin', I swear he get hog tied Really been runnin' it up while them boys on the sideline Really got paper, I'm not lyin', all of my bitches is bougie Can't fuck with the ho, can't find a lick, then the ho done Hit up Ro$ama to get her On my mama, he not lyin' Been chasin' dreams like Meek Is you willin' to die for the 600 piece? They sign out, you can't even speak Nigga fuck livin' rich, you can die for the T We them niggas 'round here, Memphis Bleek Wе the ones really runnin' this town, Jay-Z You a bitch, fеmale dog in heat Ice Cube who been throwin' big threes (On God) Huh, damn, I done did it again Spinnin' the blocks with them Glocks and F&N's She just told me to chill but I had to get in Said, "I'm turned off of rap but I'm turning down here" Keep it sealed, you know some of these niggas would squeal I'm as real as they come, it's the way that I live Don't get killed tryna take somethin' that I would give Letras de canciones Why you still on the block? It's the way that I live You ain't never been shot? They don't know how to kill Plus I'm quick and I always stay loaded with steel Make a big nigga do a back flip like Jaliya These niggas pussy, I know how they feel They the type that'll drop they lil' gun on the drill In the water with sharks, I got packs in that field Touch the mil' and I'm still goin' up like an eel (IDuudIt) Yeah (Yeah), uh (Uh), now I'm strapped like a dyke (I'm strapped) Almost got left in Miami tryna get the Glock 23, forty bullets on the flight (On God) 14K on my teeth when I smile, the sun get jealous and hate to send light (Bling) All of this dope in the kitchen, tag on my shoes, I've been livin' off white (Shit, Say Breezy, haha) Come a long way from that pallet (Like what?) Totin' revolvers and varsity jackets (Fah) Nigga, play with your life, I'ma snatch it (Give it here) Raised so many guns I claim them on my taxes (Alright) Jump like a frog if you leap (If you leap) Only strong survivor, we prey on the weak (Yeah) Ever hit up a point while they sleep (Ever did it?) Get your ass took out 'fore the microwave beep, bitch From Letras Mania