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I met this six-year-old child with the blackest eyes, the devil's eyes I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up Because I realized that what was living behind that boy's eyes was purely and simply evil Drippin' all black, bitch, you know I rock amiri Cartis dancin' on my face, I can see it clearly Yellow thunders when I walk, bitch, I know you hear me I ain't even gotta say it, but these niggas fear me Ayy, look, like, why these niggas jockin Probably cause you spittin' fire, you the trendin' topic Every time I hit that cat, she said, baby, stop it Ayy, look, finna pour a deuce of act, nigga, f*ck the wock If I ever touch New York, I'ma hit the Ock Yeah, you know I'm finna up this bitch, I'ma shoot the Glock Ayy, look, yeah, I'm finna up the glitch I can really hit you in your shit, or I can really f*ck your bitch I ain't playin' with this shit If I got a hundred sticks, I'm ridin' round in the whip Opened up a bow of gas, man, that shit got me sick Ah, I got three bad bitches, hella fine You would think it's Charlie's Angels, how they on my side Playin' with my money, big worm, nigga, you gon' die I can really merch Had to level up and hit your bitch off a perc Bad bitch, shakin' ass, damn, she can twerk Had to take her to the crib and see if she can squirt And if a nigga try and slide, put him on a shirt I can shoot this bitch from anywhere like I'm dirk Ayy, I can really pull that bitch from deep Niggas really hate to see you doin' better, that shit weak Niggas really runnin' round, talkin' down as we speak I can do it in my dream, I'ma do it for my team Alistair Overeem, I'ma hit you with this beam Only f*ck with bosses, yeah, she gon' really choose me When I'm standin' on my money, shit, I feel like Uzi Poppin' perks in my zone, got me feelin' moody Ayy, don't make me crash out She fuckin' with me cause she knows that I'm the man now Talkin' all that shit when you gon' end up with a man down How you hatin' on me when we seein' that you fanned out Bitch, ayy, don't make me crash out She fuckin' with me cause she know that I'm the man now Talkin' all that shit when you gon' end up with a man down How you hatin' on me when we seein' that you fanned out Bitch, come on
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