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Pop out the blue b*t*h, you getting your neck broke .44 on power that soul leave his vessel F**k from the back and she twist like a pretzel Score on you pussies I hop in the end zone Putting these liars right up on your pedestal Dudes be some weirdos I'm mof**kin tellin you 12 in my palm ima see what these pellets do Smoke in my lungs b*t*h I might just inhale the fumes I feel like the best in this sh*t, I'm the first Pull up at your block in a mof**kin hearse His body got dropped, ye, this guy need a nurse You gotta pay for a mof**kin verse I got a chop, b*t*h I air out his terminal Talk about fam and my friends and it's personal Molotov thrown in your crip, sh*t is burnable I got a Glock 22, sh*t is versatile B*t*h you get popped, body got dropped Feel like a butcher 'cause people get chopped Feel like a cleaner 'cause people get mopped Grindin so hard, b*t*h I cannot get stopped I catch you lackin', I need no announcement Act like you rich, you can't pay the impoundment Work on my own, I don't need no accountant B*t*h you get shot, drop the gun in the fountain S/o to Zari, he out there in London Cook up a rock in the mof**kin oven Act like you up but your songs are just floppin' Walk in the store with a Ski, I'm not shoppin' Pop outta cut, you got no chance survivin' me Chance is so low like you win in the lottery This is my sh*t get the f**k out my property Walk in the store and I say its a robbery I couldn’t pa** my bro on a feature I got the knowledge, you call me your teacher Speaking to bro, I can’t put him on speaker Whole lot of damage to need you a healer Scoring on opps, you need you a keeper If I catch me a opp then you know I’m gone finish him Pull up to the party know we diminish him Tell his mum, I’m sorry heaven he’s visiting He gone be f**ked if he ain’t get a christening Now it’s too late and he wish he was listening Get hit with my shotty, huh, dispiriting Straight through his body, these bullets be spinning him I don’t give a f**k no more It’s like 2 in the morning we kick down the door Bullets have impact there’s blood on the floor Body ain’t intact I shoot through the core I never drop it unless it’s profit Down for the gang, b*t*h call me a harlot War from the mouth Parkway Drive-in to her down south A Day to Remember whenever we f**k Got the credentials like I am the Zuck I got it easy, she want it tuff Shootin' the breezy, off a that cuff I’m always hard, you powderpuff Watch how I blossom, you b***ercup Show you my songs, you almost nut Jealousy tho got you sayin' I suck Doesn’t it hurt, riding my d**k Makin' 'em squirt, makin' 'em dip I’m on a ranch with some Alpaca All round the world, tho, b*t*hes Niagara, got some v*****, yuh This is my year and I'm ready to overtake Brodie gon' eat all these bullets, his stomach ache B*t*h you get robbed let you live like it's give and take Don't trust no people they move like a rattlesnake I got my strap b*t*h I dump I don't hesitate Pushin' some kilos I feel like a heavyweight I don't wanna talk about I'on give a f**k Got a fully automatic keep it mof**kin tucked B*t*h I keep the f**kin static its a mof**kin buck We got hella f**kin people in that cut better duck I got hella f**kin sh*t all on my chop call it bumblebee Theres hella f**kin rats all in this scene, no apology I don't really know a person which is mof**kin hot as me Give a sh*t about your b*t*h, put his body in a ditch I make me sing like he sitting in court He ain’t feel the first but he dead by the fourth I shoot the window it cut up his face now He pulling the gla** from his eyes like a dork 2020 left behind all these corpses Way that I grip the tech, it is anything but normal F**k the opposition we’re never cordial I shoot till the slide get stuck I am immortal I could never die my clones, got it figured out Go to SoundCloud and you’ll see what I’m talking about Pu**y rappers keep my name in they f**king mouth Automatic out the Glock finna air it out Slide to the crib all black with the safety off Imma bang one blood on the tablecloth Want your life safe boy you better pay me off I just can’t seem to take a mof**kin loss, uh Pop out the blue b*t*h, you getting your neck broke .44 on power that soul leave his vessel F**k from the back and she twist like a pretzel Score on you pussies I hop in the end zone Putting these liars right up on your pedestal Dudes be some weirdos I'm mof**kin tellin you 12 in my palm ima see what these pellets do Smoke in my lungs b*t*h I might just inhale the fumes Strap to his skull and his mof**kin arms tied Drip looking cold b*t*h I might die of frostbite Let my opps know if I see them it's on sight Pop me some meds cuz the way I feel not right Shells out the cannon will put 'em in shock We going up while you missing the plot Your bih with the gang and she sucking on c*ck Feel like a cleaning we come with the mop, b*t*h
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