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Brand-new kit, brand-new bitch, huh Brand-new kit, brand-new bitch I been on some brand-new shit, best that it get Don't test us, we done bled on shit and fled on hits It'll be best you leave the gang alone 'cause we steppin' on shit Tryna film, I got that cannon on me We do the steppin', no nigga steppin' on me Ten-shot got him facedown, big Glock make him face ground Bro 'nem still do takedowns, can't do it 'cause I got pape' now Spinnin' that shit back to back If we miss, we come right back, know that shit hurt, don't it? Thought our Glock don't work, don't it? They ain't finna catch one more than mе, I'd hate to overwork homie Think it's bеst you come work for me, your shit movin' slow, don't it? Big TRX, this bitch won't bust for nothin', I can put the curb on it I mean put it on the curb Talkin' that hot shit, we gotta drop him, I'm just puttin' out the word My career just went skyrocket, now a nigga flyer than a bird Them opps some J's, them niggas keep dyin' 'cause they sip five-dollar syrup Go out with a bang, we hit they trap, then we gotta find all the turf If you up that bitch, you better blow, I hope your firearm work I keep mine out off the Percs I see some shit ain't easy, I gotta find me a church Letras de cancionesBrand-new kit, brand-new bitch I been on some brand-new shit, best that it get Don't test us, we done bled on shit and fled on hits It'll be best you leave the gang alone 'cause we steppin' on shit Tryna film, I got that cannon on me We do the steppin', no nigga steppin' on me Ten-shot got him facedown, big Glock make him face ground Bro 'nem still do takedowns, can't do it 'cause I got pape' now I been on some brand-new shit Bled on shit and fled on hits It'll be best you leave the gang alone 'cause we steppin' on shit From Letras Mania