[Intro]
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[Verse]
How do you approach us?
Why would you provoke us? Ridin' with the soldiers
Ridin' like I'm supposed to
Young, but I'm living life older, I'm bolder
How should you approach us?
Do your own thing, nigga, don't judge
Ridin' like I'm supposed to
Young, but I'm living life older, I'm bolder
I'm here with you, don't judge
Fuck it, I don't ever hold no grudge
For a grand, stand on my own against the back, and it's bolder, bolder
Got hard, double cup and the Wockhardt
Nigga start suckin', she get lockjaw
Man, nigga, you ain't no popstar
Nigga sold us fucking popcorn and poured up
I ain't never no thug
Was a nigga, now I'm by the whole stud
The edge is getting closer, devil and the angel on my shoulder
I'm boldеr, life is moving slower
Slow-slow, pace-pacе
Fast-fast, no race
Mad glass, no Mace
Black mask, no race
I ain't show no face
Open glass, no case
Hope she like lace
Over two-two days and they ain't safe, like safe cargo
I'ma go get the coco, YOLO
Spray on the corner anytime they see the po-po
Fuck 12, hit 12 o'clock like the boys ridin' on the moto'
Fight when he ride a high, goin' off and fly a kite
I don't know what kind of dynamite, but you know life is gettin' out of sights
And night falls, pop on them niggas
Pop one again, double cup full
Pour a line in, two more, two more, two more, two more, two more
Double cup, never too much, never too much, too much