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He slayed this one Yeah, woah Sippin' wock, not sippin' tech Runnin' down on us, yeah my bro he got that tech Shoot him in the head, you don't even need that vest Yeah I told that b*t*h, that I'm nothing like the rest Uh, winnin' makes the opps upset So, I'm a keep winnin' while y'all losers play pretend No, I was never your friend And that wasn't your b*t*h Yeah, she wanted your bands, yeah I was really born for this Y'all don't be pulling up, y'all be writing disses When I shoot the Glock, yeah I hit, I don't do misses Yeah, leave him with the fishes I don't f**k with them, nah, they be too suspicious Yeah, yeah I be takin' risks That b*t*h gonna swallow my nut like a brisk You flexin' that fake watch, that sh*t don't glide it tick And they don't f**k with me, they say I'm a lunatic I can't save a hoe, no I'm not heroic I feel like the woods cause I keep all these sticks These I got on, these raf, these not basic, yeah yeah Yeah I really am insane Opp ran down headshot hit his brain Yeah, got his brains all on my shoes And I got his brains up, on my ksubis too Trap jumpin' everyday, jump like kangaroo Talkin' sh*t online, then I'm gonna see you soon b*t*h I always keep it 100, b*t*h I always keep it true Real recognize real, and I always knew I always knew, yeah that tough sh*t ain't you, yeah yeah
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