Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees
Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please
And today we're still in chains
Dont wanna play no mind games
If you dont that nigga gone make you get handcuff
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
We be ballin' hard nigga, we dont teach lessons.
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
African queen got what you need
"kill this nigga, guns and weed"
That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions
U play cod n' hold the controller sideways as ur banging the guns
She self made, i'm self made
Dont play wit me before you get sprayed
You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun
You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision
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