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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah

[Verse 2]
[Am]Yeah
Oh no, let's get drunk and
fuck fo' sho'
Please stop runnin' yo' mouth,
let's go
Actin' like [E]you've never
seen a [Am]dick befo'
All these bitches in here
Oh [E]no, [Am]let's get drunk and
fuck fo' sho'
Please stop runnin' yo' mouth,
let's go
Actin' like you've never seen a dick befo'
All these bitches in here
Oh no, let's get drunk and
fuck fo' sho'
Please stop runnin' yo' mouth,
let's go
Actin' like you've never
seen a dick befo'
All these bitches in here

[Verse 3]
Will [Am]the real X to the Z please stand up?
With my niggas and my guns,
not givin' a fuck
Stickin 'em up at point blank range
They say the more things
change
They stayin' the same,
I can't complain
Type of shit that make
you wish you was dead
Make you bite the curb,
and stomp down on the back of your head
Blow it out like a afro pick
Attract bitches like flies to shit
Pop pills and ride the dick
Niggas can't swing this quick,
I'm Dark McGwire
Bangin' shit over the fence
with Rockwilder
Listen, niggas do anything for a dollar,
even
Killin' they own, let it be known,

[Verse 4]
it's like
[Am]It ain't safe where I'm from
Niggas start beef,
never knowin' the outcome
Rather be caught with it than
caught without one
Leave it alone because the life that
you save might be your own
It ain't safe where I'm from
Niggas start beef,
never knowin' the outcome
Rather be caught with it than
caught without one
Leave it alone because the life that
you save might be your own

[Verse 5]
I'm pullin' [Am]pistols if
you don't break bread
Mr. Wrong Side of the Bed,
only get excited for head
Now print this in your industry books
If it wasn't for crooks you niggas'd still
sport the Jordache look
Hit the switch, front to back,
side to side
Natural born killers never
let shit slide
Never rely on the next man
to swing for you
A rock and a hard place,
duck between the two
And y'all bitches just somethin' to do,
don't get it twisted
You're easy like Sunday
mornin' and shopliftin'
It go simple as that,
I'm never givin' half to a rat
I'd rather bang in your face with a bat
You get tied down to the tracks
Used to make a living cookin' coke to crack,
now I can't turn back
This is holocaust rap, nigga,
overreact
And I'mma bring it to yo' chest like
an asthma attack (ya heard? Yeah)

[Verse 6]
It ain't [Am]safe where I'm from
Niggas start beef,
never knowin' the outcome
Rather be caught with it
than caught without one
Leave it alone because the life that
you save might be your own

[Verse 7]
[Am]Yeah, oh no, let's get drunk
and fuck fo' sho'
Please stop runnin' yo' mouth,
let's go
Actin' like you've never
seen a dick befo'
All these bitches in here
Oh [E]no, [Am]let's get drunk and
fuck fo' sho'
Please stop runnin' yo' mouth,
let's go
Actin' like you've never
seen a dick befo'

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All these bitches in here
[Am]
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