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Never put a seven- (ah)
Nigga
Bitch
On Lo grave
Yeah
Never put a seven before my nine
Even Marlo know that
Uh
Robberies and dead bodies, man, that's every day shit
Bitch, don't joke with me, I'm the wrong one to play with
Ain't heard of niggas takin' shit from me, bitch, we take shit
They sneak diss and they away from me on some fake shit
I can't hop up in that car if you ain't got the wheel, up the switch
Shootin' at the crowd, he used his homie as a shield
I ain't talkin' Call of Duty, I got aim, instakill
I've been lookin' for relief from this pain, where the pills?
Take an L then we bounce back, I bet they like that
You speak on Nuk, I'm too legit, they like, "Shorty like that"
You ain't never get your ass popped with a gold switch
Up the Glock, aim it at his top, he like, "Oh, shit"
You a dumb bitch, tryna test me, I get all A's
Good attendance, I was in the streets, damn near all day
He say that he finna kill me, that's what they all say
Catch his ass, by his front door up in the hallway
Robberies and dead bodies, man, that's every day shit
Bitch, don't joke with me, I'm the wrong one to play with
Ain't heard of niggas takin' shit from me, bitch, we take shit
They sneak diss and they away from me on some fake shit
I can't hop up in that car if you ain't got the wheel, up the switch
Shootin' at the crowd, he used his homie as a shield
I ain't talkin' Call of Duty, I got aim, instakill
I've been lookin' for relief from this pain, where the pills?
Never put a seven before my nine
WRITERS
Alex Boyd, Jorgen Sweeney, Nolan Weaver, Virgil Gibson
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