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People will die Starting tonight I'm a man of my word I don't wanna talk back I'll bark back I know that you can't handle that Lil sneaker right in the fanny pack I know that you can't handle that Pulling out the glock and you know I got a big bag Pulling out the glock and all I see red Hop out the tonka and both my knees bend But not my money kept in rubber bands I'm feenin for a new story I call it an afterlife I needed one more pill in my drink till I see the lights Flashing lights on flashing lights the vvs's shine so bright It make me gonna pour up my wok till I'm seeing purple sprite And now I'm seeing colors and their swirling in my head Gonna go and feel the rage and I'm seeing only red now I'm gonna step on stage and im fitted to death Shoutout to my favorite stylist 1337 Ave Yall wanna talk now, wanna hate now But you walk around with your face down So tell me who you hate now, say it right to my own face now I dont wanna talk back i'll bark back I know that you can't handle that Lil sneaker right in the fanny pack I know that you can't handle that Pulling out the glock and you know I got a big bag Pulling out the glock and all I see red Hop out the tonka and both my knees bend But not my money kept in rubber bands Bands in the benz and you know I'm with friends Thumbing through all the hundreds again Know that we keep it a hunnid again All gonna grow and then transcend