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Ev-everytime I'm feeling dead I just sit and count my bread Ev-everytime these fuckboys talk I load a bullet with some lead Thir-Thirty round Magazine If these fuckboys fu-f*ck with me I dug a grave for you And yo whole fucking fa-family Ro-Rotting corpses No remorses Left him laying motionless Hea-Heart been broke Skin turnt cold I been feeling emotionless Fu-fucked his hoe Killed his bro Rico turning Psy-Psychotic When I'm off this Grip the tec Fully loaded Ar-Armored vest F-FTP my fucking chest W-With the rope around my neck T-They can't kill me So they envy I-I got bullets for the plenty We is no-not the same Nor the rank Fuckboy wh-what's yo place Bitches wan-want my name Wan-Want my chain Wan-Want a diamond rang Tell em baby no no no I do not fu-f*ck wit no broke hoe I broke the bro code Filled this hoes hole Thoughts of Rico dy-dying solo Wha-What's in-in my cup In-In my blunt My dick in her guts Killer cu-cut throat maniacs Ride at night insomniacs Fu-Fully blacked out whips Ma-Match the tint Ma-Match the fit Ke-keep the mask that's on my face Whe-When we Robbing out the bank AR-AR Teen that's on my waist Ai-Aim this Glock up to yo face Pull the trigger Yeah no figure I'm a natural born killa Huh Ev-everytime I'm feeling dead I just sit and count my bread Ev-everytime these fuckboys talk I load a bullet with some lead Thir-Thirty round Magazine If these fuckboys fu-f*ck with me I dug a grave for you And yo whole fa-family Ev-everytime I'm feeling dead I just sit and count my bread Ev-everytime these fuckboys talk I load a bullet with some lead Thir-Thirty round Magazine If these fuckboys fu-f*ck with me I dug a grave for you And yo whole fa-family