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All these n***as claiming bodies that they didn't do, what the f**k this sh*t done came to? We got n***as from the suburbs talkin' 'bout what they gon' do N***a, who you gon' shoot? Matter fact, what you been through? All that killing sh*t you talking, just make sure you pay your rent too Like a Crip, n***a, my wrist blue, huh, cold as an igloo Showed my mama what I might get, she cried, she need some tissues N***a, f**k you and f**k you, you with them, you gon' die too Make n***as bleed like they Damu, I'm in Inglewood with my Pirus They killed Paid, that's a lie too (Lie) Go find a n***a you can lie to (Go find one) And find a n***a you can try too 'Cause you try me, you get a nice suit (Dead) N***a, pop who? N***a, drop who? (Huh?) I'm 886, we'll drop you Only came for one, but we got two Would've had three, one got loose F**k 24, said they on my head, but I ain't worried And f**k ****, got his daddy murked, I know he hurtin' Alonzo, have them killers at your door eight in the morning Ayy, fronto, your brother in this leaf, I'm finna burn him F**k 24, said they on my head, but I ain't worried And f**k ****, got his daddy murked, I know he hurtin' Alonzo, have them killers at your door eight in the morning Fronto, your brother in this leaf, I'm finna burn him F**k 24 Catch that fat b*t*h, knock off his BandGang fro, up what score? Y'all cliqued up with a crew with fifteen headstones Y'all the po-po, half of the city of Detroit y'all done told on FWCB4, y'all already know who MC Gustso He don't run sh*t but to Instagram and to make a life insurance post I thought your tough a** was the key to the city, why you canceling shows? Stop lyin' like you popped me and you was at home with a tether on Y'all whacked two of your own homies, that's somethin' I forgot to thank y'all for That's cute y'all got them lady Rollies, the same one that my bae got on The lame that killed Paid in PC and not the BandGang clones Might get locked up purposely and slice his a** head to toe How y'all lose y'all last killer? Y'all couldn't find that n***a no coat? F**k 24, said they on my head, but I ain't worried And f**k ****, got his daddy murked, I know he hurtin' Alonzo, have them killers at your door eight in the morning Ayy, fronto, your brother in this leaf, I'm finna burn him F**k 24, said they on my head, but I ain't worried And f**k ****, got his daddy murked, I know he hurtin' Alonzo, have them killers at your door eight in the morning Fronto, your brother in this leaf, I'm finna burn him
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