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Real Talk Pt.3

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Real Talk Pt.3

We doing this shit from Cleveland to LA, ni***
Whatever you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, ni***. What time is it?
I don't give a f*** where you lay at, ni***
It's time to slay these bitch-made niggas!
They ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is
Where my thugs at?

F*** niggas talkin' that shit, but I swear on my flag, ni*** it ain't on nothin'
I was 16 with a M-16, pull up on a f*** ni*** start drummin'
Broke lil' ni*** we ain't care about nothin', when you see me just start runnin'
Just a lil' ni*** with a mask and a Glock, ni*** that's when them bands start comin'
Tool on deck, so back up
Cop run my name and called backup
Cause he know a ni*** be strapped up
I'd never put that Mac up
100 round chopper, 30 rounds popper
You ain't no shooter, you ain't no robber
You ain't no killer, you ain't no shotta
What you shoot? What was you robbin'?
Stop flexin', savage young ni***, I'm reckless
F*** ni*** come in my section, put you in a box no message. Headless!
I don't really give 2-fucks about you
Nosey ass ni***, I was raised by the killers
Youngin' 15 and he toting that 30
Had to multiply his fuckin' niggas by two
Young ni*** gangbangin', in the hood flag hangin', runnin' with a 40 on his hip
Nighttime lookin' for a lick. You was probably lookin' for a bitch
Rattin' ass ni***, you a snitch. See it in your eye you a bitch
Mouth talkin' off tough shit. Heart sayin' you ain't on shit
Tote that Glock, 3 gon' get shot. Get D niggas or you gon' get got
Throwin' head shots, give a f*** about an opp
Execute a ni***, make his kids can watch
F*** ass niggas get dropped. Realest ni*** rappin' since Pac
I was really thuggin' on the block. I was really sendin' them shots
F-1, F-2, F-3, F-4, ni*** even got a F-5
On the Firm, that ain't no lie. Nigga try me gon' die
Hate me, I don't know why?
You don't like being alive?
Mob boss ni***, I'm tired
Had the whole set go wild
Still on that same thing, Rubber Band Money Gang
Nigga wanna roll wit' me, ?? at yo' brain
Nigga you lost it, Nigga don't like to be cautious
Your hood's probably the softest. Start with us, ain't no pausin'
Hater on my dick, get off me. Before a ni*** hide in your closet
I ain't gon' do no talkin'. Answer this gun, it's callin'

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