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[Intro]
Me and Drez, nigga, me and Rece, nigga (Dmac on the fuckin' track)
Free all the muhfuckin' boys, nigga
Big fours (Tell a young nigga I need it, always been that way, nigga)
(Tuned up) Fuck with me, you sayin' somethin'?
[Chorus]
Me and my youngin', all we like to do is get money (What else?)
Fuck hoes, kill niggas, spray shit
Sixty-four shots between us, can't miss
Bruh, I killed him, oh, he ain't dead? Fuck
R-I-P to, tuh, he ain't had the same luck
Wire got one too, this is not the same truck
Get your ho head speakin' down on a G
TJ on her ass in a SRT
Me and Tay, we just poured up another eight
Bruh, I hate when rat hoes start actin' fake
Forever my brother keeper, me and Drez
We done really blew shit down on my kids
[Verse]
Doggy gotta chill, might as well step in
Every time we touch a bitch, two FNs
Just call us the best friends, youngins really put in work
Then subtract five, all the niggas we done murdered
All these bitches gettin' fucked, I'm the never-fall-in-love-type
Cuz right, cookin' up, usin' two pots, nigga, thug life
I was just drinkin' cool shots, bitch, I love life, brrat
How much you gon' charge for that n-n-n-n-neck
All I know is disrespect, niggas ain't been in the field
You gotta whack, them niggas ain't doin' no drills
I never call you to duty, they'll never call you a shooter
How the fuck we all gettin' to it? How the fuck my dawg in a movie?
Fully automatic .45s, this not a Uzi
Still gon' blow it, nigga, I don't give a fuck
Half of the city's toe tags go to us
I ain't ever no showed no sign of a fuck
Nigga, tell me y'all want it, bitch, we can get it
Still on the corner, mix the fentanyl with Rizzy (You with who?)
[Chorus]
Me and my youngin', all we like to do is get money (What else?)
Fuck hoes, kill niggas, spray shit
Sixty-four shots between us, can't miss
Bruh, I killed him, oh, he ain't dead? Fuck
R-I-P to, tuh, he ain't had the same luck
Wire got one too, this is not the same truck
Get your ho head speakin' down on a G
TJ on her ass in a SRT
Me and Tay, we just poured up another eight
Bruh, I hate when rat hoes start actin' fake
Forever my brother keeper, me and Drez
We done really blew shit down on my kids
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