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Paroles : Haretless

My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games
We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range
He f**ked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
On that corner I can't stay up out that dope game
My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane
Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change"
We make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow
Catch an opp, we dump the clip, it's time to rеload
Put a scope on the AR just like a peep-holе
Think he a bully, we got choppers for the Deebo
Seven figure n***a, tryna maximize them three o's
Before the bag, I was f**king all the freak ho's
Balling hard, young legend out the Chi' b*t*h, I'm like D. Rose