Correction Paroles xiao xiao par Kid Trunks

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Kill for a n***a, I got racks in my jeans
Yeah, yeah
And it's f**k that b*t*h, I know she not the one for me
Yeah
Pull out 5 racks, and I'm startin' that
The lean gave a n***a heart attack
Pull out the Glock, and I'm fyin' back
If I f**k that b*t*h, she not fightin' back
75 racks in a Hellcat
Said he gon' pull up, where the f**k he at?
.45 stop a n***a in his tracks
f**k a b*t*h, I'm pullin' out her tracks
And we gon' shoot up where his party at
.45 on me, 'cause I never lack
I'm the sh*t, like a f**kin' lax'
If you f**kin' mad, need to relax
Know some n***as who done relapsed
55, shoot a n***a in his kneecaps
All lowercase, I don't need caps
I'm just a young n***a who tryna turn nothin' to somethin', yeah, ah, ah
And I don't need no bottomfeedin' b*t*h to depend on me for nothin', yeah, ah
If you in my life and don't give me sh*t, then please don't expect nothin', yeah, yeah
Better get used to this, 'cause I'm stayin' around
These Glocks don't make no sound
Need a damn brick, need a damn pound

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