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Lyrics

[Chorus] You ain't ever caught a body left a nigga laying somewhere in these streets Where I'm from we shoot em in the head making sure he dead before we leave the scene Glizzies, 40's, we got 30 poppers don't believe me nigga come and see Try to slide someone gotta die better come correct bitch we play for keeps You ain't ever caught a body left a nigga laying somewhere in these streets Where I'm from we shoot em in the head making sure he dead before we leave the scene Glizzies, 40's, we got 30 poppers don't believe me nigga come and see Try to slide someone gotta die better come correct bitch we play for keeps [Verse 1] Homicide after homicide all the shit I seen done left me traumatized Every other night I grab my gun and slide Niggas try to get me, let like 20 fly How you gangsta nigga when you fucking lie I was slamming on em on my mothers life Almost had me once and they won't do it twice Last nigga tried he really shook the dice It was him or me that nigga payed the price All in traffic tweaking brodie eating [?] Got that slammer try us that'll be your life [?] food I know he seen the light Random sparking almost took his face off Niggas know my shottas like to play ball Through they home base like it's baseball And they gon bang on you when I say so Late nights spinning in the rental tinted When we pull up can't nobody see who's in it When I shoot just know I'm aiming for the fitted I don't pick and choose we catch you, you gon get it Money calling bitch we run it up They don't wanna see a nigga coming up from a block where everybody keep a gun Spin a whole like 5 shit all I need is one Put a laser on him now his run is done Know my brothers proud just look what I've become Swear to god was 15 with the biggest gun Better think again before you try to run They gon hate to see a nigga make it out Drop a bag brodie gon take em out Heard he gettin to it then we stakin out If it come down to it we gon bang it out Catch em leave em there's a change of plans we ain't leaving till we get him for his bands We the only niggas turning opps to fans On their snap bumping me like I'm they mans Bunch of dick riders tell em cut it out Get a good drop my shottas coming out Got big shit get ya whip flipped have a 30 in it ima let it out [Chorus] You ain't ever caught a body left a nigga laying somewhere in these streets Where I'm from we shoot em in the head making sure he dead before we leave the scene Glizzies, 40's, we got 30 poppers don't believe me nigga come and see Try to slide someone gotta die better come correct bitch we play for keeps You ain't ever caught a body left a nigga laying somewhere in these streets Where I'm from we shoot em in the head making sure he dead before we leave the scene Glizzies, 40's, we got 30 poppers don't believe me nigga come and see Try to slide someone gotta die better come correct bitch we play for keeps