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I ain't with that talking im getting it in
Should i get the glock or the fn
I'm not satanic but I got to sin
Try diss me and I'm splitting your wig
This nigga rat he f*ck with the pigs
They want me dead so I ride with the sig
These f*ck niggas they know what it is
Hit everybody ain't sparing the kids
Bank rambo loose screw in this bitch
And I got the crew in this bitch
My niggas come through shooting and shit
Brand new body a fool with that stick
I'm not telling who got hit
F*ck nigga talking I'm screwing his bitch
Your hoe come through chewing the dick
You don't really love me
You just wanna tell all your friends that you fucked me
Louis my belt my tee is Stussy
Get to the bag I play with a duffy
Back at the meck that boy could've snuck me
He just mad his hoe want to suck me
Three years later she still want to f*ck me
I'm really moving like that
I get the P, I move it right back
Before I go broke I'll suit up in black
F*ck nigga talking then off with his hat
I see him in person I don't want to chat
Bitch I'm a dog, I beat up the cat
Said it before, you know where I'm at
Trackhawk gone take off on a scat
Old ass nigga still ride in a lac
My bitch in the front but the fire in the back
My bitch in the front but the fire in the back
Don't play with her I'll slide bout that
My fam too I'll ride bout that
Broad day Homicide bout that
Talk that shit you'll die bout that
This nigga running his mouth
I'm getting high, stalking his house
This nigga rat, his daughter a mouse
Your hoe put my dick in her mouth
Yeah he talking, but what is he about
These niggas watch and they copy no doubt
Quiet nigga but my blunt loud
Road to the rich, I found me a route
Time is money, So I got to get it
In love with the bread, I'm fully committed
No time to f*ck, ain't tryna get in it
I'm on the road, city to city
Please don't text my phone you don't miss me
You suck dick hoe don't kiss me
Back on wockhardt, no whiskey
Say you a thug nigga you a sissy
This for that nigga who shot and he missed me
This for that nigga who shot and he missed me
Dumb ass nigga you should've hit me
Dumb ass nigga you should've hit me
I ain't with that talking I'm getting it in
Should i get the glock or the fn
I'm not satanic but I got to sin
Try diss me and I'm splitting your wig
This nigga rat he f*ck with the pigs
They want me dead so I ride with the sig
These f*ck niggas they know what it is
Hit everybody ain't sparing the kids
Bank rambo loose screw in this bitch
And I got the crew in this bitch
My niggas come through shooting and shit
Brand new body a fool with that stick
I'm not telling who got hit
F*ck nigga talking I'm screwing his bitch
Your hoe come through chewing the dick