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Chino Boii
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Man fuck what these ni**as talkin about man
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I come from a city
That's gangsta
Raised from the streets
I call it my home
My Og
Told me
Can never let
These ni**as came at cha wrong
Pop out da cut
Pull out da chrome
Aim at cha dome
Gotta let em know
Where I'm from
Can't let a ni**a
Finesse ya
Round hea
You flashin that money
We finna put chu on a stretcher
Just Because
You wanna be a flexa
Talking like you really bout it
Acting all extra
Me and my slime come with that pressure
If you want pressure
We finna test ya

Can't fuck with these ni**as
Who can't keep they eyes skraight
How you gon call ya self real?
But lie in my face
These haters get sick of me
I think I gave em the fever
They bitches tryna link with me
They fuck with my song
I can tell that's my song
In they car speaker
These ni**as be all on my dick
Just like a bitch
I don't give a fuck though
When it come down to the bag
Ima need it pronto
Feeling like a baller
But I ain't Lonzo
I know I ain't gone blow up overnight
Reason why I'm finna put in overtime
If a mf cross the line with me
He finna catch this smoke
I ain't talkin
Blowin' on trees
Thinkin he finna get a fuck ni**a fee
Hell nah
He gon sleep 6 feet underneath
Please don't end up on a t-shirt
Acting like you finna have me shook
I ain't gone catch no seizure
My heart so cold
Feel like I live in a freezer
Better watch yo tone
Cause I'm on dat
I really see the shit I rap
No cap
I really fuck with them ni**gas that gang bang uh
I was always with em
You would've thought I was on the same thang
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I ain't gotta be gang gang
Just to let my thang swang
Make it go bang bang
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Yeen ain't tryna bang out
You just want clout
You just want fame
Better ask around
I'm not the one to fuck with

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