10.27

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(Double A Flex)

Double-A be on the beat

When Double-A be on the beat, I-

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R-Real killers, probably step on four or five niggas

C-C-Crip niggas but still gon' run the town with slime niggas

Pills nigga, yellow, I got double Y's, niggas

B-Big tipper, no, you can't fuck my ho, she mines, nigga

45 extension on my Ruger Five-Seven

On my mama, this ain't no lie

My niggas steppin' for ten twenty-seven (seven)

Dope spot and I'ma trap this bitch out like a [?]

Talkin' both rods

And I'ma shoot 'em all just like I'm Bryan [Nickels]

JOG shit [get to] dumpin’ fuck a opposition

I take 'em way back for no money and no pot to piss in

I'ma send some shots inside that Maybach, hope your partner in it

Three-hundred thousand, we live, this that slimey business

My nigga took a nigga chain and rearranged a name

I hit yo' baby daddy sister, we are not the same (no cap)

Boy, I'm a savage, you a rookie way before the fame

Every time somebody shit get took and they scream jump out gang (okay, let's go)

You better watch how you be lookin', fuck it, bust his brain

Aye say lil shawty got me lookin', let's go to the bank

Whole hundred thousand on that pussy when I let it bang

Whole hundred thousand 'cause that pussy wet just like the rain

Switch automatic like a fully in a Mustang

I had to post up with that toolie till he bus came

AT&T, we got locations on they whole gang

SEBB, I know they made it trappin' cocaine

Drug [distributor] comin' pay it for the whole thing

On the computer he be scammin' for Amiri Jeans

My nigga shooters let the top down, hang out with that flame

On Martin Luther with my Glock out smokin' on this caine

I really grew up duckin' cops and jumpin' over gates

I really flew to Crenshaw block to meet up with the neighbours

New AMG while countin' guap while jammin' Babyface

Stain in the streets, you play with Marcus, shot inside the face

And dangerously you know it's up, I'm walkin' with the Drac'

My main bitch come pick me up I had to run the jakes

Ain't claimin' shit, if you pull over and up do the race

My famous bitch know I get loaded off prescription drank

45 extension on my Ruger Five-Seven

On my mama, this ain't no lie

My niggas steppin' for ten twenty-seven (seven)

Dope spot and I'ma trap this bitch out like a [?]

Talkin' both rods

And I'ma shoot 'em all just like I'm Bryan Nickels

JOG shit get to dumpin’ fuck a opposition

I take 'em way back for no money and no pot to piss in

I'ma send some shots inside that Maybach, hope your partner in it

Three-hundred thousand, we live, this that slimey business