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Hey get in here, Teejmadeit Uh Mom, Teej is on the computer again Double S-G What tha f**k they charging 50 for? Why he loaded up the Sprinter bus? Gang piece with the Emerald cut Flip it, whip it, get it tinted up Broke it down, I tried to bend her up Showed me love, I tried to send her plus Racks all in the centerfold Pull it out and get yo killer touched Coupe sticky, he got peanut butter Text my hoe and said "We need each other" Fan the opp's if we see each other I don't love her I just sleep with her I'm a killer (?) My uncle cook up a eagle My white hoe listen to Beatles My weird hoe collect beetles Been with that gang since a fetus That ain't no Hellcat, baby that's a Demon Hop on the tracks with my brother that's a feature He try to run, we gon' chase em like cheetah I mean, I ran it up We thuggin' raw we not bandless I paint his body like a canvas She was too light make her tan it up Walk in this b*t*h with my jewels out Walk in this b*t*h with my tool tucked f**k around and shoot straight to Houston I'm in the (?) with my scooter You know I be with my (?) We hit the streets like the woods I made that hoe run my ones I told my shooters they good I thought n***as was on my head but they gone need some bread for it I got n***as walkin' down in Bread 1's they shoot Air Jordans Oh I heard they ain't got a plug on Heroin, well watch us import it With that jump shot I be airborne until a n***a leg torn We make sure you get to actually shoot yo sh*t like we play horse on 'em Hop out, I don't play, Ima shoot this K till I lose this voice on 'em Plug say he got a play we might take 'em down in a Ghost, Rolls Royce on 'em f**k around shoot that b*t*h broad day, you scared? Then you need to patch that torch homie Some of these n***as ain't died That mean they good at hidin' My album drop in July Whole March and April I'm slidin' I ain't even got no Batman cause I was Robin I probably would rob 'em I ain't even try to get her excited, I made her slobber, she using saliva Come to the house boy, we got crack in the walls and it look like spiders I don't even need no weed, just gimme a Perc, so high I can't fight it I don't even really like beef cause all my songs might get me indicted 30 clip bigger than me, when I walk in these streets I can't even hide it She on Perc, she on Molly take that b*t*h too (?) Catch yo man's, he not Guan but oh my he's on fire Said he got licks for all them bands, but oh my he's a liar I'm from the trenches but somehow I turned to a f**kin Messiah Teejmadeit
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