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It'd be them n***as that like, wait hold up Ugh huh You know how you got fake n***as? Got fake b*t*hes Hahaha Yeah, like that Well f**k em Love written in blood for all you fake n***as Loyalty and trust is hard to come by, I hate n***as Despicable human beings you faggots fake and I see it It ain't hard to believe it, if you gon speak it then be it You stupid motherf**kers Just do it motherf**ker All them threats you put on the end and they useless motherf**kers f**king b*t*hes on periods n***as ignorant peerage You'll never read or write my lyrics Stupid n***as illiterate I done came up Grinding got my name up Flipped it and ripped it on Lynches album, now I'm on the Strange bus I shed blood on these notepads I'm killing n***as Literally and mentally I'm ready to go and get these n***as Call my dogs up Hey go ahead and stick these n***as Liable to end up in a trash bag if you tempt me n***a Get on the track and rip yo mamma if you rip me n***a Probably gonna get yo life threatened if you with me n***a Love written in blood (blood) Blood written with love (love) Blood hitting the tubs (tubs) Come get him, he's done (done) Gun hit and he's chopped liver A dead n***a Done did him The Hung hit em He's red n***a Love written in blood (blood) Blood written with love (love) Blood hitting the tubs (tubs) Come get her, she's done (done) Gun hit her she's chopped liver A dead n***a Done did him The Hung lit her She's red n***a b*t*hes fake too Misogyny I hate you Women think they slick until they see just what this hate do Playing with a n***a emotions on social media Leaving trails that lead to you will cause me to put this heat to you b*t*hes get tipped too They could get killed too Added to my hit-list of b*t*hes that I went through The ones I f**ked and the ones I had f**ked up Talking all that sh*t to a n***a will get you f**ked up Love written in blood DNA on the rug The gun jammed but it budged and he was hit with a slug By a b*t*h that he loved Casual kissing and hugs Turned into fighting and mugs Thought it was hate and it was Shoulda went with his guts, but now his guts on the rug f**king killed by a sl*t Who was fake from the jump RIP to all you n***as that trust a b*t*h I'll f**king cut a bit before I love another b*t*h Love written in blood (blood) Blood written with love (love) Blood hitting the tubs (tubs) Come get him, he's done (done) Gun hit and he's chopped liver A dead n***a Done did him The Hung hit em He's red n***a Love written in blood (blood) Blood written with love (love) Blood hitting the tubs (tubs) Come get her, she's done (done) Gun hit her she's chopped liver A dead n***a Done did him The Hung lit her She's red n***a
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