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Toxic death Yeah Oh, woah Came in that bit' with a blicky (Fact) So, I gotta leave with the blicky, okay (Okay) All of my n***as is with me (Yeah) So, all of my n***as gon' bust if you play I made a bop, like Diddy (Oh, woah) Had to get out the bushes and go make a play (Hey) I know these n***as be dissin' (Okay), but I'm finna call up my n***a, get you out the way We gettin' guap like every day (No way) He wanted smoke with it, gang, no way I got a choppa, that bit' finna spray I just want the top, little b*t*h, you can't stay Beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, like the damn MMA Wet up the block with that new F&N (What?), and I heat up the block with that big body K Damn it AR, Benz I don't need no friends Yeah, pockets fat Walk with all black You run and get strapped Choppa on me, it attack I kill that boy, 'cause he lack Yeah, I got my gun Can't go for none Yeah, you done Boy, don't run Choppa—, uh Yeah, uh Yeah, uh Came in that bit' with a blicky (Fact) So, I gotta leave with the blicky, okay (Okay) All of my n***as is with me (Yeah) So, all of my n***as gon' bust if you play I made a bop, like Diddy (Oh, woah) Had to get out the bushes and go make a play (Hey) I know these n***as be dissin' (Okay), but I'm finna call up my n***a, get you out the way We gettin' guap like every day (No way) He wanted smoke with it, gang, no way I got a choppa, that bit' finna spray I just want the top, little b*t*h, you can't stay Beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, like the damn MMA Wet up the block with that new F&N (What?), and I heat up the block with that big body K Walk in with my gang, uh That boy know he can't hang Make one call, we blow his brains Put him out, like he a flame (Phew) Said he changed, but he the same Know that tee say "Baby Bape" 317, rep' my state Know these n***as like to hate, woah My n***as walk in, they carry that blick My n***as shootin', they shootin' real quick G-Shock, bust down the sh*t on my wrist She wanna come, she gon' swallow my kids F**k around, I just might buy me a Benz You wanna threat me, n***a, come spin Choppa gon' eat that lil' boy up for din' Finna go tour, I might hop in a van Finish the show, I might f**k on a fan We never miss, know them bullets hit lips We are not brothers, not homies, not kin Got a new Glock, and that sh*t got a twin Feel like I'm JAH, 'cause I'm geekin' to spin Might wear a cross, but I'm willin' to sin Stood up on that boy, and I told him, "Repent" You wanna f**k with me, playin' the slots? I got a choppa, that sh*t finna pop They caught him lackin', that n***a got got I'm going up, I might rest at the top Put on the Max when we run in the spot Bro got a Glock, and it got a red dot Can't wife a treesh', cannot wife a thot Makin' that heat around the damn clock, b*t*h Came in that bit' with a blicky (Fact) So, I gotta leave with the blicky, okay (Okay) All of my n***as is with me (Yeah) So, all of my n***as gon' bust if you play I made a bop, like Diddy (Oh, woah) Had to get out the bushes and go make a play (Hey) I know these n***as be dissin' (Okay), but I'm finna call up my n***a, get you out the way We gettin' guap like every day (No way) He wanted smoke with it, gang, no way I got a choppa, that bit' finna spray I just want the top, little b*t*h, you can't stay Beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, like the damn MMA Wet up the block with that new F&N (What?), and I heat up the block with that big body K
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