[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
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I aint scared, uh
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Real niggas put the clip in and let it go, uh
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Real niggas wanna run real, uh
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[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Kelvin Krash]
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Real (Buckshot)
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Real niggas from the roll (Ends with a buckshot)
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Real niggas from the end
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Real niggas from the home (Buckshot)
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Homeboy, you aint know (Ends with a buckshot)
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Had a bitch suckin on a lollipop at the bus stop
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Green Glock, red Glock (Buckshot)
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They aint really ready for me when I (Buckshot)
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They aint really ready for me when I (Buckshot)
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What the blood clot?
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Niggas know not what, nigga, whatnot, yeah
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From the fort, Fort Knox, this aint Fortnite, nigga
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Get your shit rocked, nigga
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Buckshots, uh, uh (Buckshot)
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And my pictures like a mugshot (Uh)
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And all my bitches got butt shots (Hahaha, uh, ha)
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[Verse 2: Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
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Uh, uh, yeah, buckshots, yeah, yeah
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Left this man dead in the damn lot, yeah, uh, yeah
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In the kitchen pourin up the (Wock)
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Yeah, yeah, pour it on the fuckin clock (Wrist)
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Yeah, buckshots
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Everybody in this bitch got a mugshot (Hold up, hold up)
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Nigga, push up, now we on your block (Yeah)
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Bitch, Im off the bean and the damn Wock (Hold up, hold up)
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[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky, Kelvin Krash & Playboi Carti]
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Got a clip and its full (Buckshot)
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Leave a motherfucker in the (Ends with a buckshot)
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Man, I was grown up since a young blood (Buckshot)
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Now Im bustin off shots (Ends with a buckshot)
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Back in my younger days, all I want was braids
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All my mama want from me was grades (Buckshot)
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They aint really ready for me when I (Buckshot)
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One stop, nigga, get some drugs and a damn Glock (Hold up, hold up)
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[Verse 4: Smooky MarGielaa]
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Uh, got them bullets aimin at your head top
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AK-47, try to run up, bet we send shots (Pew-pew)
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Walkin with my chains out on a opp block
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Im with Drippy Drew (Yeah)
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Dont try run up, you get dropped off (Dropped, woah)
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Oh, yeah, huh, pull up flexin with the top down, uh (With the top down, yeah)
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Im with gang, with some baddies on that yacht now, uh, yeah (On a yacht now, yeah)
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Bought a brand new Mulsanne, Gucci-d down, uh-huh (Gucci-d down now, yeah)
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Nigga, you aint in my lane, you a clown, uh-huh
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Keep the semi tucked, nigga, what you want now? Yeah (What you want? Yeah, yeah)
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Bought a brand new gun, its gon catch you up, oh yeah (Catch you up, yeah, yeah)
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Got Raf Simons on my feet, I stay feet up, oh yeah (I stay feet up, yeah)
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Watch me pull up to the scene, nigga Td up, oh yeah
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[Outro: Kelvin Krash]
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Buckshot
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Buckshot
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Buckshot
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Ends with a buckshot