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Feel sum wrong Hit a pause Then proceed gripping Ion even trip Cus a loss Create sum space for winning Nigga talk Thats ok Bitch keep my name from in it Bounce back Split yo shit Same way Ill swing a club 9 iron to green Meet me at the club Niggas stressing And shit was all Bout a dub People so dirty Needa go and find a tub Ima hit her wit stroke Now her niggas is a scrub She gone blow sum bubbles Ima blow sum slugs Ima talk my shit Cus it was wat it was Gone be What its gone be Og told me Keep this shit street Always think about me Translation leave ya opp 6ft Don't ever second guess What I see Take what it is Not no Woulda Coulda Shoulda Assuming Might be Straight homicide If it red what I see Im a human being But Limits aint Part of me Throwing up my gang 13 all that I need Meeting for the green Gotta work to feed family Try to stop it I might have To quickly Damage em Feel sum wrong Hit a pause Now his soul slippin Ion even trip If it was me he woulda Been spilt me Niggas talk Bet ya wont hear My name in it Bounce back nigga Gone feel My flame in it Like I'm on the green Had to put some aim in it Hit em near his chain Bet that left his brain spinning Crying out in pain Guess they def to this feeling Feeling so alone Aint this how they do the villain Remember rappin young About goku and krill-in Heart on freeza Mind of vegita Im no believer Believe she a eater Forget even preaching She to busy teasing Or even thoughts of Fleeing Feel sum wrong Hit a pause Now decisions Made Ion even trip cuz Im better off Vibing waves Niggas talk They jus sad they Fell off the wave Hit the boy Tupé Cracked da boy Crown away Round here getting guap Turn all the hate away Turning up on da court Come wit the hater-aid People talk till ya die But me I'm not hearing it Pass to my bros No prob they a finish em I'll eat my own plate Bitch no babysitting If I get the choppa Then plans to eliminate em Talking like to-go plate hada Flip dinner plate em Thats the end of that bitch Good-Bye see ya later Rolling like a good year Plans trips goals I make em Anything my lady want Check cut get it baby Nigga want smoke Local plug Leave em fucked up Hey to a bye Wonder where The nigga ended up Tombstone J This flight Always goin up Thinking bout Shots While siting in biology He ran up on me Thats reverse Soulology Gasing up wit me Where tf is ya Tolerance Feel sum wrong Hit a pause Then proceed gripping Ion even trip Cus a loss Create sum space for winning Nigga talk Thats ok Bitch keep my name from in it Bounce back Split yo shit
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