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Smurk (Mmm, mmm, big blrrrd, huh?)
I don't know why he want something back from me, **** (Mmm, mmm)
(Turn me up, YC) ****
Yeah, I give you this **** in blood, homie (Mmm, mmm)

*****, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (Nope)
All that woofin' on the net (Net), *****, I thought you was a thug
They ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Blrrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that **** from you (Blrrrd), come get it back in blood (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
*****, come get it back in blood (Big blrrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodger (Nope), rich ****** know who it was (**** 'em)
Extortin' **** just like the '80s, want something back, get it in blood (God)
Yeah, you know who took that **** from you (Ayy), come get it back in blood (Big blrrrd, blrrrd)

If your ***** killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.P. shirt (Nope)
Wе had three hundred shots up in the car beforе we picked up Durk (3Hunna)
You ****** who? Ain't got **** goin', go grab a glizzy, get alert (Alert)
Shiesty G post "R.I.P." and reason he in the dirt (On slime, blrrrd, blrrrd)
You gotta know I go too far (Let's go)
It's two O's up on this hundred, one of 'em might stand for O'Block (Blrrrd)
'Bout twenty-some shots left up in the K, fifteen still in the Glock (The glizzy)
Keep my door unlocked and stop, I like gettin' on feet, park the car (Stop, stop), blrrrd (Park the car, blrrrd)
We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love (Nope)
Eleven thousand all ones left my right pocket in the club (On God)
These blue faces up on me dirty, I went and got it out the mud (For sure)
If I took something, get it in blood (Blrrrd), I don't give a **** what we was (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

Killed your mans, you keep on talkin', better get that **** in blood
Give my shawty and them a dub, then they gon' walk inside this club (Yeah, yeah)
Hit his lil' *** with that switch (Grrah), I bet that switch switch up his nerves
**** the opps, inside my city, lil' bro put them in the mud (Brrah, facts)
You can't come back to your hood, huh? (Nope)
He was dissin' on my cousin, now his *** all in that wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom)
Book his ***, I wish he would come (Pussy)
V. Roy pop up out that cut with that new Glock, I wish he would run (Grrah, grrah-grrah)
His *** playin', *****, I'm really icy (Really icy)
Pooh Shiesty, that's my dawg, but Pooh, you know I'm really shiesty (My *****)
You told all them O.T. ****** that you really slide (Pussy)
Tell the truth about your gang, *****, they really dyin' (Let's get it)

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