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I dont like these niggaz or these bitches neither, I been outside chasing shit down feel like a Cheetah, I be wit the gang I be wit some bad people, an they dont tell nobody when they shooting at people, these niggaz got it backwards must be tryna get indicted you talking bout some smoke? fuck boy dont get me excited, smoking on some pressure got me feeling like a pilot, foe new aint wit extras take yo treasures like a pirate, nigga took the stand now he cant stand no more, they dont understand the plan so I cant stand no hoe, first that nigga was a fan then he turnt to a John Doe, leave yo shit cooking like a pan we got work on the stove, lemme find out where you staying we gon walk in like a store, real nigga fuck a stripper cuz I only know one pole, and I never could be bitter cuz I live for all my bros choppa first name Derrick come thru slamming shit like Rose
I might blow out that muhfucka , scope out a muhfucka, crack a nigga egg and knock da yolk out that muhfucka, we aint doing favors when we smoke out a muhfucka, grab da ziplock an pull some dope out that muhfucka,
caught ya homie filled that boy up wit some hot shit, we dont do mosh pits bitch we do Glock clips, aye - you ever had a nigga shot at you then miss, and later on when he die you gotta explain that shit? me neither uh , we keep heaters uh,
da D E eat a nigga talking seasoned huh, got niggaz running off when they see me for no reason huh, got niggaz in my dms claiming that we beefing huh?
STUPID , you got the tools use it unnecessary purchase cuz we know you aint gon do shit talking bout you if the shoe fit nigga, new chains you a new lick got a new thang wit a new grip, bayonet on that bitch cut ya tongue out and the two lips, joccboy nigga I might die for this shit, was a Glockboy now im riding for my nigga aye fuck 2018 cuz shit fucked around got thicker I lost more than 3 of my brothers, we aint even got no pictures , shit fucked up i know they watchin down on me , R I P like P O P i hold it down homie , in these streetz these niggaz sweet i keep sum sour on me , always prepared when beef unleash i keep a pound on me
remember in da 6th grade it was children play , now we like nigga fuck chores its a drill today ,
you want fame and fortune we aint built da same
aye nigga fuck billboard we got bills to pay
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