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[Verse]
Keep fronting when you know I keep the semi there
I'm the real meaning of bang, bang anywhere (Anywhere)
And I can't be compared, I let this shit [?]
I keep a full clip of lead in my machine
And they ain't jamming on me 'cause they're regularly cleaned
And I'm heavily [?]
Plus I got the metal that you niggas always talk about but never even seen
And you don't want the beef to go further
Niggas talk, but they ain't about that murder, murder
I'm a [?] merger
I get that shit together with the food that's a lot different from chips and burgers (Hah)
All you pricks are worthless
I got niggas on the strip that'll strip you worthless
Same shit's getting flipped with the cheapest bargain
Now the streets ain't the same 'cause we hurt the market
I'ma eat regardless
Spare No-1's hardest, no bullshit artists
Hear the sickest again
'Cause the way I put it down
I make niggas wanna hurry and go pick up a pen (A pen)
Niggas are serious pissed at me
Tryna boost their vocabs by picking words out a dictionary
Niggas hating and dissing me
Niggas that I used to be cool with [?]
Plus they look at me differently
If you got a problem then pop with me
Niggas [?] me
You're just talking a lot to me
Better take your best shot at me
I'll grab the pumpy and [?]
'll run up on your crib and shoot up your property (Ooh)
Yeah I'm that cold
My crack shit is hot like a lightbulb
Ain't Jim Jones but I'll let the guns blow (Blow)
Let the clip go (Go)
I'm the shit bro