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*Intro*
Man go and cut me loose mane', god gone love this b*tch ass n*gga
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[Hook:]
Murda bout that money, I know some killas thats hungry
b*tch you wanna be grumpy? I'ma leave you pus*y ass ?
All my n*ggas got bangers, all about that danger
That n*gga shot my partna' up? now sh*t about to get banging

My n*ggas gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in can no one can save him from god

Now its boutta' get gangsta x4

[Verse one:]
b*tch n*gga imma' die hard
I'm the landlord of the third war
Magnolia got dope fiends raw sh*t on the murda' scene
Kill n*ggas, thats f*cked up
? , thats f*cked up
?

My hittas on the block hustling, they don't trust you n*ggas
Thats nothing
Alotta n*ggas be b*tch made, but in broad day I'm bustin'
All my b*tches be thuggin' I f*ck them all but don't love them
Bc get a stage n*gga thats only loving' they brotha
[Hook:]
Murda bout that money, I know some killas thats hungry
b*tch you wanna be grumpy? I'ma leave you pus*y ass ?
All my n*ggas got bangers, all about that danger
That n*gga shot my partna' up? now sh*t about to get banging

My n*ggas gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in no can one can save him from God

Now its boutta' get gangsta x4

[Verse two:]
Black di*kie, black scully, black gloves and a Glock 40
Weed sticky, sprite money
Get your t-shirt bloody tryna' run up on me
Small sh*t will get you shot, hit em up like the beef was big
I'm like 2Pac
Flu set no flu shot, 33 in a stick like bird no ?
Push my button had your roof drop
Push your button had the roof drop
Onstar gonna rooftop, 2 connects for the birds got 2 flocks
Bank rolls in the loose knots, drank Act no blue dot
Wanna high water like Mike in his tube socks
All bullets in this new Glock, fore' the ? sends you to your boos spot
[Hook:]
Murda bout that money, I know some killas thats hungry
b*tch you wanna be grumpy? I'ma leave you pus*y ass ?
All my n*ggas got bangers, all about that danger
That n*gga shot my partna' up? now sh*t about to get banging

My n*ggas gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in can no one can save him from God

Now its boutta' get gangsta x4

[Verse Three:]
Cocaine flip the cocaine
Sippin solo when it's slow lane
I love ? took a hit for him
Hit the clink for him, gave them no names
? in your mix, thinking with his di*k, feelings got involved
Gotta knock him off, blocca' blocca' blocca'
I'mma' never talk, walking down Mac 11 on the car

My n*ggas gangsta and we grew up selling raw
Momma know my momma, now we go to war
Gold mouth dawg' and he got some hardest
I get in no can one can save him from God
[Verse Four:]
Og Boobie black, camera caught the footage
Drop a quarta' thang', witness got the fully
Poppin' beam and mac, don't put on a hoodie
Ain't no tinted windows, they know I ain't pus*y
I'mma' die bout it, rappers lie bout' it
In and out of jail, I ain't cry bout' it
n*gga killed my brotha', had to write bout' it
f*ck you and your mother, she could cry about ya
New designer belts, someone to respect
Breadwinner sh*t tatted on my neck
Still in the game, all of my connects do whatever for me
They love me to death