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Shot up at his house Ok Shot up at his house but he still talking so we spin the block Yea we might miss once but won't miss twice so we don't spin a lot Heard the nigga dissing caught his car I bet we spin the lot The nigga caught a body ran his mouth he in the pin a lot He talking like he drunk so Ima guess he sip the gin a lot These niggas don't blow up where I am from but Ima change the plot In U.S.P.A. but claim it's Polo bitch you Capalot Put a bag of 50 on yo head I bet they jack the pot All I do is freestyle f*ck the notes bitch I don't need to jot Beams up to yo pimple let it blast I bet we poke a dot Did it to ya homie the same night you could connect the dots Don't connect the dots cuz after all that mean a nigga caught Nigga wanna eat but to the table nigga what you brought Yes bitch I fight but I got bullets so the Glock had fought Spit it like a poem bet these niggas get to snapping shit I name my Glock audience I bet they get to clapping shit Niggas moan on beats with autotune bitch you ain't rapping shit Niggas using props up in they vids they be capping shit Niggas act like hoes they on they knees I call em Kaepernick Pop you in the mouth just like a mint I call it tac for tic I call my stick chan cuz I bet we get to Jackin shit Nigga you's a printer you just copy you ain't faxing shit She like me in my Chrome Hearts said she love when I do fashion shit Send em to the past I up the Glock it get to blasting shit F*ck you for one night then you get kicked no everlasting But if you with the program you can get the everlasting dick These niggas claim they hard the way act you'd think they got a pussy And I feel a vet ain't talking pets but I am just a rookie If niggas wanna think that this shit sweet I got the Glock-it cookie Just say some shit and rhyme a couple words is really all it took me If a nigga talking shit I bet the choppa finna hit em Oh yea a cracker talk that fye I up the Glock and it had lit em I call my choppa a home wrecker when I up it it's got split em I put a hole up in his ass they like damn cash you did em The glocky hit em in the tooth now that nigga got no wisdom I'm finna name the blicky Jada cuz I bet it's finna kiss em I put that nigga on the floor but I ain't done I'm finna kick em That nigga flexing all that ice until that choppa finna lick em These niggas greener than a booger so you know that Ima flick em I stole a bag that's interception you can say a nigga picked em Yea I call my glocky Cujo cuz I bet it's finna sick Got twin uzis on my lap you can say I'm finna wick em That boy ain't tighten up lace so I guess I'm finna trip em You know these niggas soft as paper so I bet that Ima rip em And if the choppa make em cartwheel then I bet it's gon flip em And if a nigga want that smoke then you know I'm finna nic em Yea I'm finna nic em finna smoke em just like nicotine I be on the weed you on the pills you a jugga feign You talk that shit we coming for yo head like guillotine Bitch if you gon play me better play me like the piccolo If that nigga talking nuts then I bet the choppa hit em low And when yo bitch suck dick she like to kneel I call her Lorenzo And the bitch had said she fucking with my wood I'm feeling like Tenzo
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