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The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
Niggas lame better fall back
In the streets you bet not never lack
Why you bucking like you like that
You was never really like that
Yeah I'm really on sight with it
If not the left, then the right with it
I'll never fuck with uh smitti, I be in my own lane
Ain't never been on a plane, tryna take a trip on a plane
Gotta make it out on my name
All them niggas rapping but they lame
Plus all them niggas sound the same
Tryna blow up like Wayne
Tryna take uh trip with the gang
One false move they gone bang
Views steadying going up, yeah I'm blowing up
Yeah you know I'm going up, yeah them niggas know wassup
Bet them niggas know wassup
You say the word, we pulling up, yeah you know
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
All them niggas uh get murked
Have them niggas all on uh shirt
Had to get it out the dirt, in them cars we be lurked out
I be popping out with the gang
In jail you gone bang
Get caught you bet not sang, see the opps and let it ring
Hot boys be on the block, I ain't tripping got snaked out 2 locks
All that bucking but them niggas flocks
Don't do no talking to the opps
Phone ringing all pops, back street making pops
Aim the whops at they tops
Throwing a shoutout to my pops, can't move with no flocks
Huh, can't move with no flocks
Niggas know what is man
Huh
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the glizzy poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking

Written by:
Michael Dallas

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