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There's hate on my mind, someone's gotta go Untuck the gun and I'm ready to blow She look hella fine, got rings on her nose Heaven or hell i guess she's screaming both I got coke on the low I got coke on the low I got coke on the low I got coke on the low A little bit tired of bitches of you bitches who capping You love all that talk but you cant take that action You better not flinch when that blick get to cracking Drain the whole clip watch him turn into ashes I'm off the shits i be sniffin' that fire Y'all don't know me I'm a fuckin pariah Bitch what you claim y'all is some liars Oh that's yo mane imma see him in 5 Boy you act like you ganged up But i just heard that you bang none Boy you a fake you a stain yuh See you duck down when shots rang up Nah i don't f*ck with the faux shit You never rang up a full clip You never rode round with no blick Nah you just love all that talk shit There's hate on my mind, someone's gotta go Untuck the gun and I'm ready to blow She look hella fine, got rings on her nose Heaven or hell i guess she's screaming both I got coke on the low I got coke on the low I got coke on the low I got coke on the low