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I couldn't believe it

Soon as I bought my cuban chain she call me back

Soon as I ice out my wrist she got attached

On C.O.D she see this glizzy got attachments

For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back

Sluggah got hit up in the party he did a dance

Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram

Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can

You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead

Boy play with me, we got Glock's in BnB's

And there's a difference from a robber and a thief

Taliban ain't do no drugs but when he kill shit he get geeked

I knew that nigga was dead

When he popped up on my feed

My opps they crippin' but lately they had to bleed

See, uh, that Glock on my lap not under the seat

Free my nigga he a nightmare he a dream

Hit the floor pray for my niggas for the mail they won't receive

They got my nigga behind the wall

And crodie kill so much shit

That he had to find the Lord

And murder, murder, murder

We broke more shit than the law

Lil' bitch I hit that beat and watch that shit just like a pause

On lil' bro, put them youngins in the car and tell them go

Wrap the plug if we can't get him wrap his lil' bro

From the six, but I got 36 all in the brick

My OG he so goofy he ain't know that I was here

I couldn't believe it

Soon as I bought my cuban chain she call me back

Soon as I ice out my wrist she got attached

On C.O.D she see this glizzy got attachments

For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back

Sluggah got hit up in the party he did a dance

Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram

Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can

You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead

Thought he was a shooter till he got his ass shot

Ain't running out of money

Bitch we running out of opps

Just call the play for ten thousand I spend that shit on Glock's

He spend ten on this chain and should've saved it for a box

So I hopped out with that AR then knocked him out his socks

He called my phone laughing told me he watched that shit on Fox

And don't think 'cause I got money that the murder's gonna stop (no)

I'm on the front line in the trenches with my opps

And stop and tell y'all that I put that on a code

My niggas down the road doing life without parole

That fake ass gangster image he portray it got exposed

When he went in front the judge and he told

I couldn't believe it

Soon as I bought my cuban chain she call me back

Soon as I ice out my wrist she got attached

On C.O.D she see this glizzy got attachments

For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back

Sluggah got hit up in the party he did a dance

Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram

Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can

You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead