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He yo' mans, we get him dead We aim for the head We gone' shoot to kill he dead Six feet under in his bed Poppin' shit, I'm takin meds You get hit, you taking lead I'm the one, yeah I'm up next Soon I'm gonna be head to head You and your boy keep talking that shit And you gone' be lucky if you don't end up in a ditch Real shit Skirtin' the benz while I'm poppin' a benzo Don't need friends and I don't need you ho I cant trust a thot when I count my money up I try not to pop these pills They the only things that make me feel real All my love ones say to stop I think of them when I pop I cant even think I'm rollin' that loud I'm off that drank I know u ain't proud I need me some moshing up in the crowd I need some space, bitch, chill out He yo' mans, we get him dead We aim for the head We gone' shoot to kill he dead Six feet under in his bed Poppin' shit, I'm takin meds You get hit, you taking lead I'm the one, yeah I'm up next Soon I'm gonna be head to head