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Gotta watch yo own circle this shit like staring at full moon I thought you was my dog you fed me to the wolves that shit at a all time high that's why I stay high all the time nonpareil I ain't like your kind set the trail they just follow the line a couple niggas tried to cross it come with a price shit cost. I'm just trying to live a life like a boss that back door open like wounds that back door open like wounds uh & you know the blood blue it might be a vampire or a viper standing in front of you chasing that pape yeah I'm running loose. Bathing with apes sippin jungle juice. Shorties out here purging. Shit worse than thriller night. Thought it was all love. Why you trying to hurt the guys? Now that boy is a bug. Remember, he wouldn't hurt a fly. Thought that boy was a scrub. until he showed his other side, call his self the goat man well, I'm the black sheep cooling with the underdogs on the backstreet this shit really getting creepy its getting scary I really seen my Homie. Bloody just like Mary. Don't know what you thought this ain't make believe roll up a raw smoke a j w/green masked up but it ain't scream for blood turn this bitch to a bloody scene it's a full moon you gotta be a werewolf nota poodle she hit all the right spots she kno voodoo you take her to IHOP I take her to my slot & she eat this dick up like fooodd And stand on that Been everywhere From hell and back Talk dat shit I don't fear it I'm ah stand on everything i say period I roll around with ah 40 I don't do no talking I jus fold em Mfs had his back should ah told em Now that nigga really ghost Had to float em I be so far Outta my feelings Only thing Keeping me talking the realest Talking my shit Give ah f*ck if they feel us If u don't like it. Then nigga come kill us Talking that money I need it on time Anything less Then they crossing the line Throwing that shade Ain't blocking my shine Leave it to Don To tell em one time It's time to spazz when you get a bag it really make these Negas mad now they wanna rob and whoop your ass because they don't get no cash yo bitch was like a balderdash when she was throwing that ass and you can't smell the purp through them vacuum seal bags my brother told me shut up that's what made them Negas Mad I was raised in them trenches, so my senses make me crash I go retarded like Timmy and please don't ask a nigga who da f*ck killed Kenny I go crazy on da beat bitch u better bene And yo team don't f*ck with u too much gimme, gimme gimme and you can keep your bitch. I don't like itty-bitty titties. O wasn't fucking with me I'm too Litty in the city All faces at her ass in a rented bins with her tit's all on the dash shawty trying to suck me up bitch I'm trying not to crash look Hella hoes want to get in she keep topping off just to fit in since I got my first rolly they say I been tripping now the nigga drinking do say What happened to the hezin Brody have been rolling with my motherfucking woas Finessing shit keeping Niggas on they toes Capone
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