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>>7090816
Ratchets on deck, passing pistols to my mans
Three killers with me with ski masks in the van
We gon' pull up like the ice cream truck
Straight out the window like the ice cream truck
Rolling down your block
'Bout to pop like rubber bands
Have them bodies drop
Them kids never had a chance
When I pull up like the ice cream truck
Straight out the window like the ice cream truck

Everywhere I go niggas know I keep the pole
Heater on me like I'm cold
Light your top up like a stove
Broski roll with me before
Therefore he know how it go
If these opps ain't on the block
Then we hopping out kicking doors
I just bought a K nigga, I just bought a pump
And they right here in this van we ain't gotta pop the trunk
See, he thought it was safe, he thought all I did was rap
Till I showed up with them straps then I turnt up to the max yeah
I be getting paid nigga I be getting guap
I tell bronem get the dough like I heard somebody knock
Niggas hate me and my mans because we be getting bands
40 in my pants, tell the opps it's time to dance
Boy don't make me come find y'all
I be letting that iron off
Head shots when I'm firin' off
Your brains on the sidewalk
And right after I pop 'em I swear I forget about 'em
Niggas claim the with the shits until I shoot the shit up out 'em yeah