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To the sky, keep a Glock on my side, but if I need you, you gon' slide, but if I need

You, you gon' need you, you gon' need you, need you, need you, need you, need you, need

You

Keep my eyes to the sky, keep a Glock on my side, but if I need you, you gon' slide

Bitch, all my trappers still be steppin', shit, they causin' homicides and go back speedin'

Cuttin' up the traffic, swervin', pushin' weight, with my name ringin' in the street

This shit sound like a 308, we bendin' corners, fly right past the J's, the mob niggas on

Skates, just to be frank, I binge a mess, the Franklin's all up in my bank, I drop houses

They state to state, and put racks all up in the safe, bitch, can't give out no more

Chances, niggas try to call my bluff, I hit the cut with this big thumper, anybody can