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Got yo bitch tied up in the back yea she fucking screaming Fucking on that lil bitty bitch yea she freaking Smoking loud pack yea you know we fucking feening Ten toes down we gon get to fucking beaming Re-re-real ass nigga catch him lacking then I put him down Whole mag empty yea you know my bitch hold fifty rounds On my bullshit shoot him dead he on the fucking ground Leave no trace hide the body then I wipe it down Up down left right nigga better get right Pull up John Wick imma wack him with a lead pipe Dead night imma kill that nigga in the dead night Three-twenty six in the morning I'm not tryna fight Can't see shit Yea you know that I'm too fucking high Second try Yea you see I got them fucking killer eyes Cross me with some bullshit you finna fucking die Trust me when I tell you I don't wanna make your momma cry