2Much - No Comparison lyrics

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2Much - No Comparison lyrics

600 we in this b**h Yeah we do hits All flex we get reckless Lil D with in my sticks Rondo make it tragic Do a hit this a pen magic Better chill when we doin the hit Cause them jakes gonna be poppin quick Pillowtalking you get cut off snitch Tay600 got the rugers b**h Cdai got 22 shots so I don't think you should be talking sh** The thots lil D Block an sh** We da real D Block an sh** They don't even wanna walk through my hood Cause they we be poppin sh** On da phone with GBE's They know got the .223 Gettin fat boy, y'all dont eat See a stain he get put to sleep Bar bar i be packing heat Ruger with me he be swanging deep My team where the edges be Yall know it all claim it be