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Bro in the cut wit that fye If a dumb nigga run up then he gone die Bet not speak on mine Talkin bout he cutthroat till his get fried I'mma walk up on my target Hit his ass up in the head That nigga had farted And bitch I'm goin retarted Hop on a track and I'm makin the party gnarly And I ain't sellin no white I can send you to lil bro if you trynna get right Aye bro buss this right I jus seen a opp nigga ridin down the street on his bike One up top in my pipe Hopped out the whip and I squeezed Made his ass take Flight I make a nigga get right Talkin out the side of his throat Slap his ass with this pipe Ain't finna play no games And bro a take yo life Call his ass no name Nigga betta stay in his lane Can't put my trust in a hoe All these bitches the same And you ain't touching no chain Up with that drac Send a 762 through yo brain And all these nigga b lame Backdoorin yo mans Man that shit there ain't part of the game Niggas gone hate in the city And they gone b mad asf When I get me a mili Imma buss down Richard milly Shout out jaxkboy That's my brudda And he bangin billy Bitch trynna set me up They gone have to go find you Cause ya ass ain't livin I made this trap shit a livin They trynna steal all the sauce Cause they see how I'm drippin Boy if you try to take sum Up with that rocket hit you wit a missle Ain't seen my guys in a minute So I Look up to sky And I burn a me wood to face You can catch one to the face Bet that's gone teach a f*ck to stay in lane Yeah that lil boy in the grave Spark his ass up and I pass em around to the gang Feel like a dragon How i spit all this flame They on my dick Cause they see how I came Take me a trip outta town Imma fly on the plane When I'm out in public That fye in my hanes Hide all my thoughts Feel I'm goin insane Send 30 shots imma slam on a nigga like kane You can catch one to the brain Yeah yeah It's f*ck all the opps These Niggas know how we rock Yeah we gone spin on they block Gotta make sure his ass drop And we won't stop till it ain't nun in the Glock I put my dreads in the back throw on my mask Then I go hop on the back I pray to god I don't lack Cause if I do they gone put one in my hat
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