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Buni
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[00:03.51] Hey, hey

[00:03.98] Listen up

[00:06.91] Fuck the opps

[00:09.48] Fuck the cops (ay, I swear Fermz and Renz patterned this)

[00:11.87] Fuck your dead homies, nigga

[00:13.46] (EBK, ABK, bitch)

[00:25.95] Send me the addy, I'm tracking it down

[00:27.81] Spot me a opp, I'm running it down

[00:29.55] When he got shot, I was oh, so proud

[00:31.14] Gulag, how did he make it out?

[00:32.74] He got boxed while running his mouth

[00:34.33] He got left with his insides out

[00:35.92] One try dash, lost and found

[00:37.52] Take man down, ying that down

[00:39.38] Them man chat 'pon B

[00:40.70] Rise and glee, fuck discreet

[00:42.30] How many your friends got put to sleep?

[00:43.63] Hold your peace, let me smoke my weed (hold that)

[00:45.49] Skeng in the ride, come see

[00:47.08] Fuck postcode, don't rep no street (fuck 'em)

[00:49.21] ABG, we glee

[00:50.27] Violations leave you six feet deep

[00:52.26] They turn shy when we talk about works, works

[00:54.39] 'Nuff of them man got hurt

[00:55.45] He got hurt and he got burst

[00:57.05] And the next one got put in a hearse (dead boy)

[00:58.83] Shit, shit coulda turned out worse

[01:00.24] Too many man got sent to the nurse

[01:02.09] He got worked and his friends disperse

[01:03.68] And the other one got covered with dirt (dead boy)

[01:05.63] I'm badder than bad

[01:06.97] Temperament's nuts, turn psycho mad

[01:08.56] Rise up my wap and take off hats

[01:10.15] Slap and I slap, protect your yard

[01:12.01] Scream no cap, cah he left his hat

[01:13.61] Real bad man, don't take no chat

[01:15.20] W-when he dashed, he didn't look back

[01:16.79] Now his friend's all fucked, it's mad (mad)

[01:18.39] Yo, bro, bro, where the opps at? Ping that

[01:19.98] No respawn when I swing that, ying that

[01:21.58] One eye closed when I zing that, zing that

[01:23.43] Best play dead, or we spin back, get back

[01:25.03] Bad man ting, don't take no chit-chat

[01:26.62] But I'm known for the blick that, blick that

[01:28.21] Everything red when I get back, get back

[01:29.81] Corn gon' fly when I press that, let that

[01:31.67] Everything fucked when my loadout drops

[01:32.91] No VLK when I buss my shot

[01:34.34] W-who's on what? C-come, let's rough

[01:36.47] S-slide and pop, confirm that loss

[01:38.06] Numerous opps got whacked, some dropped

[01:39.65] One coulda got dropped, but I missed the drop

[01:41.25] Flop, pissed, let's spin that block

[01:42.87] Pop, slap this mash at your top

[01:44.71] Yo, this likkle man want at me

[01:46.50] I advise you never to at me

[01:48.12] Cah the last time one of them at me

[01:49.59] He got yinged in front of his gyallie

[01:51.31] Patty, patty, a bunch of patties

[01:52.64] Jump out the ride, get slappy

[01:54.23] Jump out the ride, get slappy, tappy

[01:55.75] Hoping that feds don't grab me, hey

[01:57.73] Yo, bro, bro, where the opps at? Ping that

[01:59.50] No respawn when I swing that, ying that

[02:01.01] One eye closed when I zing that, zing that

[02:02.63] Best play dead, or we spin back, get back

[02:04.26] Bad man ting, don't take no chit-chat

[02:05.78] But I'm known for the blick that, blick that

[02:07.49] Everything red when I get back, get back

[02:09.09] Corn gon' fly when I press that, let that