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CRACKHEADSHIT
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(83-83-83-83-83) (Cresylic) Dre think he sh*t the sh*t, I had my b*t*h tonight 'Bout to get to teaching the whole cla**, I'm the multiplier You ain't gonna make it in this lane, you got no desire You ain't even making you no bread, might as well retire Perc in stomach, got my nose itching, and I'm tired Starting to move smarter, I heard bro snitch, but he a liar Only f**k with fans, the rest can blow me, want a damn empire Posted up with Darkie, I'm with them f**king spiders Shout out to my boy Christ Dillinger, he a f**kin' fighter Might of popped it, can't remember her, don't get me excited Don't get me indicted (B*t*h) I hope that you remember Really like to slice up all these bodies, call me Jack the Ripper And like six-figures richer now, since like last December Got my shorty trippin' up the sh*ts, I put some pack up in her Bend it how I want, yeah, I'm a breadwinner You can not get past her DMs, I'm 'bout to go and get her I'll gladly impale her, yeah my d**k about to f**kin' split her Cannot f**k with rats, king of snitchin' like he Master Splinter See that I'm a rapper, now they got me at the bar spittin' See his taco backwards, it's because I got ARs hittin' You don't wanna go into that room, that's where the bodies is You don't wanna step foot in my house, that's where your shawties hittin' Come into the crib and then you leavin' with yo body drippin' Feigning just to shoot, I'm feelin' like I'm f**king Scottie Pippen When I walk into the f**king mall, I got yo shawty drippin' Every day I'm off a different drug, these are new prescriptions I might have to kill another plug if this dude keep slippin' Hit me from your b*t*hes phone, must think that I'm new to this sh*t Just because you killin' in them games don't mean you talk savage 'Cause now we got 'em thinking it's okay to just start false flagging Knock his a** down from far away, this a long ratchet I've been goin' at it all day, b*t*h I been spazzin' I'ma blow 'em all away, Bin Laden Talkin' 'bout that pu**y, you a virgin, you don't get action Every shot I shoot is when I really get my wrist crackin' And I cannot move without this TEC or else I'm big lackin' I don't care what you think about me, I'm magnificent Send my plug across the f**king border, go and get the sh*t I'm a motherf**king shawty hoarder, I'm collecting b*t*hes He don't wanna pay me what he owe me, I'll collect my riches I'm burning bodies under all these bridges I-I-I-If talking sh*t up on my name, then his door off the hinges I-I take all the druggies, everybody out here cuts the riches I won't stop until he f**king die, I must complete the mission Why won't they f**king listen? All these rappers talking all of that, really just for children Think that I've lived long enough to see myself turn to the villain Bouncin' up and down up on this d**k, she gonna hit the ceiling Pull your pu**y out and let me lick it, I f**k [?] Swiping all this sh*t up on the neck, b*t*h I'm [?] This b*t*h out here talkin' like a fruit like we can't get to peelin' Shorty hit my phone like, "What's the move?", you suckin' while I steerin'
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