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Satchel on my shoulder holding bands and a XD And I ain't picking up calls, so, my nigga just text me We can get it popping like some some Dubble Bubble gum Stacking up my bread, nigga (Fee, fie, foe, fum!) Baby want a threesome, follow piece of wheat crumb Shawty, we can get dumb (Yeah!), heard them titties so yum Huh, yeah, power I seek If it ain't about the money, then, my nigga, don't speak I be in the lab getting immersed in these verses I'm writing The light brighter than the white on a mime, and I'm working hard like I need an A on assignment They copy Tai like I'm Simon, no walkie talkie, I'm stat, hitting it from the back Walk around with the strap, concealed 'cause I can, it's a city law Hold up, bitch, you can't, man, I pity y'all How y'all on the streets where these niggas gonna really rob? I up the heat, aim at his meat, chili dog! (Yeah!) Uh, really raw (Aye!), look I get it popping, bitch, I'm Mary Poppins I'm fly, ain't no stopping, but red on my body f*ck, I'm going Majin, maintaining my conscious (Ah!) I just want that power, don't care how I get it Acquire my money, don't look where I spend it Hoe, goofy on the outside Mentally, I'm out my- hold up, hold up (Mind!) Look, man, they don't understand it, man (Try!) They don't understand what I'm [?] all the shit that I'm feeling (Life!) All this shit that I'm [?] If you keep in talking reckless, we gon' f*ck around and make a motherf*cking- (Sacrifice) Matter of moments I went for the chrome, now your body lay soulless Thank God as He hold on, give praise the Most High Hope I'm accepted, my energy won't die Is it evil to doubt? 'Cause niggas give God praise, He ain't open his mouth Remind of my father how he ain't even around No mistakes He makes, so little kiddies faces Riddled with bullets is part of the plan I guess Right? Huh? That's what they say, correct? When little Timmy grip TEC, spray shit through the neck Of a child in a school, then- man... (Hold up) f*ck this world! I give up on hope I give up on peace, hope the rope choke me Hold the chair steady, my nigga, I can't die Too p*ssy to pull the trigger, my nigga, you ask, "Why?" (Hahahaha!) I ain't going out like a sucker I'd rather lose life by the hands of another I'll ride around Bloods with a crab on my shoulder Provoking the youth, do not like me then shoot We can go to war, pick your weapon, I don't ever lack Them bullets going crazy, throw grenade and I'ma throw back Hollows you gone swallow, have you leaking like a bottle cap I'm moving in the night, talking to Death I told him, "Roger that" (Uh) Danielle, this just hypothetical I wish to live if the message will settle you I can see clearly, no smudge on the reticle Life is worth living, I'm off of an edible
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