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(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
(I wanna play like that, Beniano)
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)

Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic
We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons
Co-op your mail and they put switches on the weapons
And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless
But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I chose
They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole
They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold
Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
The opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
Opps know you outside, they on go (on go)

I'm from the trenches where it's up and it get violet, for sure
These niggas snitchin' and just rappin', they not slidin' no more
I see police and get to sweatin', wish I could hide from them folks
If I pull over, it's a rep hole, car surrounded with smoke
Them folks might try to get me prison time
But I won't slow down 'cause the car I'm drivin' prolly really meant for flyin'
They know my truck and I won't switch the ride
'Cause I got so many weapons inside, choppas getting kicked around
Shoot forty-five about a fifty round
He put a switch up on his Glock and shot it, stop, before he hit the ground
And now his mama see she breakin' down
'Cause she ain't know her son be dissin' in them songs, they paid to take him out
I know some niggas that'll pay for clout
They be actin' like they gangsta, but they softer than a paper towel
I hit the bank and took some paper out
I don't know what to do with this money, bitch, I prolly build a paper house

Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic
We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons
Co-op your mail and they put switches on the weapons
And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless
But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I chose
They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole
They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold
Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
The opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
Opps know you outside, they on go (they on go)
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(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
(I wanna play like that, Beniano)
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)

Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic
We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons
Co-op your mail and they put switches on the weapons
And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless
But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I chose
They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole
They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold
Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
The opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
Opps know you outside, they on go (on go)

I'm from the trenches where it's up and it get violet, for sure
These niggas snitchin' and just rappin', they not slidin' no more
I see police and get to sweatin', wish I could hide from them folks
If I pull over, it's a rep hole, car surrounded with smoke
Them folks might try to get me prison time
But I won't slow down 'cause the car I'm drivin' prolly really meant for flyin'
They know my truck and I won't switch the ride
'Cause I got so many weapons inside, choppas getting kicked around
Shoot forty-five about a fifty round
He put a switch up on his Glock and shot it, stop, before he hit the ground
And now his mama see she breakin' down
'Cause she ain't know her son be dissin' in them songs, they paid to take him out
I know some niggas that'll pay for clout
They be actin' like they gangsta, but they softer than a paper towel
I hit the bank and took some paper out
I don't know what to do with this money, bitch, I prolly build a paper house

Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic
We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons
Co-op your mail and they put switches on the weapons
And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless
But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I chose
They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole
They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold
Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
The opps know you outside, they on go (on go)
On go (on go), on go (on go)
Opps know you outside, they on go (they on go)
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Writer: Avery Cockerill, Benson Dirosier, Dajour Jamal Walker, Jeremy Shermane Bradley
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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