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You pu**y boys wanna talk bout sh*t u got no clue of
I bet no one got your back from the people u love
So u better shut the f**k up
Tell your b*t*h to grow up
Tell your b*t*h to back up
I whip my knife and stab ya
Put that on the gang
Put that on my fam
Mercenaries, k9 unit with them sharp fangs
Come and get your mans
Come and get your friend
Before I turn this gathering into a bloodbath

Thinking you got bucks
When you're bankrupt
Ganji att**ude and rebel
Till your homeless
Stone cast
To own less

Down when f**k up
Teeth in acid
Ends around
In the cold
Dig a grave out for gold
Punished convictions
Done f**k a system
Submission
A hollow ward
Can't put subordinate order
It's inefficient

Done but your sh*t ain't done
F**kit got that
Belt still equipped when you crawl
Crawl from the crypt

All you b*t*hes act so gangsta
Throw the pipe bomb out the tesla
All this sh*t is way too messed up
F**k the law eat cops for breakfast
Tactic vest made of kevla
Garbage clique meet the red dot
Hollow tips for the headshot
Leave the place drivin faster
Wrum wrum wrum
B*t*h I'm drippin I could swim
I feel water on my skin water bending ain't no sin
Diamonds on my glove call me thanos
Silence at your shows better wake up
Your b*t*h wants it raw shes a nympho
Ain't no more talk enough infos
All you b*t*hes act so gangsta
Throw the pipe bomb out the tesla
All this sh*t is way too messed up
F**k the law eat cops for breakfast
Tactic vest made of kevla
Garbage clique meet the red dot
Hollow tips for the headshot
Leave the place drivin faster

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