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You can smoke one to the head to this
Rising Sun, Young Buck, First Born
What, what
And D-Tay, them four hard hittas nigga
And we back, another dope track
Know what I'm sayin?
Well, yo

Yo we them hard hittas
Them drag you out the yard niggas
Bout to spark triggers
That leave you in the dark nigga
We raw nigga
Them same superstar niggas
Them anytime goin right ay dope hard niggas
We floss figures
To show you who the boss niggas
Then toss niggas
With the chrome moss nigga
You lost nigga
See T.I.P. gon' lock the game
You get out of line and T.I.P. gon' lock they aim

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Is it my turn to show them niggas we leave scars on tracks
Start up beef, we in your front yard with gats
So don't come with that, we leave you flat
Paralyzed from the neck
With a motherfuckin hole in your back
It ain't my fault if you fall off
Saw us climbin up the walls, leave 'em in your drawers
Nigga you know the protocol, we were born with hard balls
Stealin cars, and livin life hard ya heard

If y'all gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga, gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggas, hard hittas they ride with me
If y'all gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga, gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggas, hard hittas they die with me

We did it all in our lifetime, doin drugs
Bustin the slugs, runnin with thugs
When it get down to the rug, they ain't showin no love
Put his face in the mud, fuckin with the hard hitta
D-Tay my nigga got contracts to get 'em
Lyrical spitter we spayed on the figures
Found out who was bitter
From Nashville to Chucktown
We go round for round
City to city and then we lock it down

Yeah we'll lock it down
Then we hit these niggas spot up with fifty rounds
The best pound for pound, represent the town
That'll clown when it's time for the showdown, better slow down
(D-Tay unload the fo' pound) The shit's bout to go down
Nigga whoa now, leave these niggas shit toed down
Whole town, be locked down
Got the whole world shocked now
T.I.P. on top now

If y'all gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga, gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggas, hard hittas they ride with me
If y'all gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga, gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggas, hard hittas they die with me

I put it all on the line for these gangsta ass niggas of mine
First Born, D-Tay, we hard hittas combined
Talk shit and you dyin
And if you think that I'm lyin
Ask that nigga named Bryan
Cost six to the spine and we ain't hard to find
We just sleep in the daytime, but after the sunshine
We duckin from one-time, you said you want what now?
Some go to war niggas, hard hittas we buck wild
Just us four niggas, see we live for gunfire
Kick in your door nigga, if we come at lunchtime
We afternoon killers, who that playin with mine?
Must be some new niggas who done did some time
And wanna misuse niggas, get the tools niggas
Let's show the world how we abuse niggas
Cock back the hammer and just shoot nigga, all for the loot nigga
We ain't no cute niggas tryin to knock boots nigga
We out here choosin niggas

If y'all gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga, gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggas, hard hittas they ride with me
If y'all gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga, gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all fifty
My real niggas, hard hittas they die with me

Writer(s): David Brown, Rizin Sun, D-tay

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