You’re looking at the hardest about
Nigga dying for my throat, they’re tryna to harbour the couch
Better know that I ain’t larking about
This is Giggsy and [?] and we’re the hardest in south (South)
I’m classy, I’m about a half of an ounce
With that raw uncut cocaine niggas asking about
I’m a lot for riddims
I’m about to get my speech ready (Why’s that?)
‘Cause this shit is Oscar winning
Niggas park with my shoes, that’d be a lot to fill in (Come on)
Take a blast fom the weed, it’s never box I’m billing
Consider me and G from all the mad spots I’ve been in
I’d probably be a ghost if I didn’t have a block to spill in
I’m a real thug (Real thug)
But I ain’t never give up to nobody
Everybody’s got a skill blud
Niggas know that I’m gutter when the bullets kill your [?] off
Niggas bow down and kiss their Nikey’s of a real boss
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