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Ay, Major, I don't want no autotune
Fuck all that
You know, gang gang shit

We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you
You gone think you book the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play no games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain
We gone pull up where the fuck you hang
Let them bullets rang
On truth and gray, they play with a troopsta name
Tell them shooters gang
We truth or gang, AKA the Ruger gang
The Rugers bang

Don't talk to me; I don't wanna talk to y'all
Shooters be outside your house, like they stalking y'all
Ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way
We gone chop it off
I heard he said he gone do something to me
Tell him knock it off
(Duck are you worried about these fucking rap niggas?)
Not at all
Tryna fight with me and Mac, only gone get shots involved
Bitch, I got a lot of shells, don't care if it's a lot of y'all
And them niggas don't want smoke with us
Fuck this road talk

We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you
You gone think you book the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play no games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain
We gone pull up where the fuck you hang
Let them bullets rang
On truth and gray, they play with a troopsta name
Tell them shooters gang
We truth or gang, AKA the Ruger gang
The Rugers bang

You not talking money, fuck you talking for
Ay, I got my shit on me, fuck i'm boxing for
I could hire any bitch, the fuck i'm stalking for
I got foreigns back to back, the fuck i'm walking for
Pop a midi midi midi, now I'm geeked the fuck up
Nigga play with us, he getting beat the fuck up
Ay, take her to the track and make her eat the fuck up
Ay, get your ass killed tryna tweet with us

We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, I'm gone blind you
You gone think you book the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you
We don't play no games, we don't say no names
We don't entertain
We gone pull up where the fuck you hang
Let them bullets rang
On truth and gray, they play with a troopsta name
Tell them shooters gang
We truth or gang, AKA the Ruger gang
The Rugers bang

Don't talk to me; I don't wanna talk to y'all
Shooters be outside your house, like they stalking y'all
Ay, heard he not tryna use his head the right way
We gone chop it off
I heard he said he gone do something to me
Tell him knock it off

We gone slide through, like a drive-thru
Put a beam on a chopper, we gone blind you
You gone think you put the fuck up, we gone find you
Ain't heard "doo-doo" in a while, let me remind you

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