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No hesitation, my lil' shooter, he impatient
He got sick of bein' patient, he got sick of sittin' around, waitin'
I got sick of sittin' around, hatin'-ass nigga talkin' 'bout the next nigga
I got sick fuckin' on bitches, they don't come around 'til I flex with 'em
They killed Pop Smoke, they killed Nip', that's the reason I keep my TEC with me
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