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[Intro] [plucked string melody, 808 bass slides] Yo, uh. We shot that buddy three times. Yeah, we walked that nigga down. Yo, look at that nigga how we walked him down. We shot that nigga in the leg. That nigga barely walk. Yo, shot that other nigga in the thigh. Shot that other nigga in his chest. Yo, yo, check. Yo, uh. We know how we walk niggas down. Look how we walked that nigga down. We shot that nigga three times. Yeah, we shot that nigga in the leg. That nigga barely walk. Yo, we shot that other nigga in that thigh. We shot that other nigga in that chest. Yo, we really walk people down. Fuck y'all niggas talk about, we real Crip talkers. Uh, we walked 30 yards, fuck y'all niggas talk about. Yo, yo, uh. [Verse 1] [female vocals enter, rhythmic trap drums] Ya'll talkin' 'bout being gangsters, I don't hear it in your tone All that cap in your raps, but you scared to move alone I step heavy, real pressure make the fake ones fold quick You just playing with an image, I was built for this shit Talk loud on the net, but in person you ghost I'm the fire in the booth, you just ash, you just smoke Every bar hit hard, yeah I'm breaking the mold You chase clout, I chase greatness, two stories been told [Chorus] [full trap beat, heavy 808s] Look at my eyes, you see the light from my soul I'm sick, so sick, I don't want to see people turn me off my grind Every single night, I'm battling my mind I got it all on my mind, yeah Look at my eyes, you see the light from my soul I'm sick, so sick, I don't want to see people turn me off my grind Every single night, I'm battling my mind I got it all on my mind, yeah [Verse 2] [fast hi-hat rolls] I'm some white girl, now I'm down to vibe I hopped on that mic and I'm smoking like a missile I took off like a missile, yeah, I'm smoking like a missile Say cheese, hey, like a Chuck E. Cheese Wait around like a dizzy girl, like what's the sound It's around, it's what I see, yeah Down on your knees, like you're mercy one I'm back on the three, and I'm doing that for fun I'm about to run, yeah, now I won, two, three, four, five [Outro] [beat fades, ambient pads] I've been through this mind back and forth I've been looking like a zigzag, got her on my mind I've been searching for the gang, you must be a fool Somebody call Scooby-Doo, everybody knows I'm on the sign Park the car like a [unintelligible] leave it until I'm in GTA What did you say? What did you say? Like you was saying memories I'm the next Slim Shady, you better argue with this more Truth is in the door, I swear I've been through this mind back and forth Yo, I, hey, everyone, hey, everyone say amen. Amen. We out. YC, you next.