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Uh, I'ma come right up
Gotta watch the tooter 'cause the gun might bust (Grrt, baow), huh (Baow)
Woo (Woo), everybody on the floor (Baow)
We don't knock, we shoot through the door (Grrt)
We give a fuck who the King of New York (Baow)
I say what I mean when I talk, huh
The hood ain't showin' no remorse (Baow)
Gunfights in the hall (Baow)
Bullets goin' through the walls (Uh, baow)
My niggas Crippin' for a cause, uh, yeah
We cap the bitch on all fours

We seem 'em, we on 'em (Huh)
They do what I told 'еm
We crossed evеry T and we dot every I
And we watched every corner, look
We meet at home, said you gon' know I'ma go when I call in the morning (Uh)
And niggas know I always come in the mornings
None of my niggas is mournin', uh (Ayy, baow)
One up (One up), scorin' (Scorin') Shot good (Shot good), Jordan (Jordan)
Ballin' (Ballin'), and we could put diamonds in our crosses (Ayy)
See what happen when they cross us
Losses, huh, they takin' losses, huh
I turn my niggas into bosses
They think I made it out
If bro do a hit, I'ma pay 'em out
Look at what they allow
He never set up, he get bailed out (Bah)
Free JayDee out the jailhouse
I can't wait until you sail out
He need a pack, I send the mail out
He need a pack, I send the mail out

We not like y'all, y'all not like us (Nah)
In the gun I trust (Baow)
Uh, I'ma come right up
Gotta watch the tooter 'cause the gun might bust (Grrt, baow), huh (Baow)
Woo (Woo), everybody on the floor (Baow)
We don't knock, we shoot through the door (Grrt)
We give a fuck who the King of New York (Baow)
I say what I mean when I talk, huh
The hood ain't showin' no remorse (Uh)
Gunfights in the hall (Baow)
Bullets goin' through the walls (Uh, baow)
My niggas Crippin' for a cause, uh, yeah
We cap the bitch on all fours