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Yeah, yeah, yeah DY Krazy Livin' life like Red Dead, let me talk my sh*t Let me spark my spliff, Percocet my best friend If you want him dead, he dead, in the streets, I got the credit Got murder on my mind, ride around my sh*t like headband Choppers sing Blue Yeti, yeah, I leave him dead, dead You know that lil' ho not my lover, she a Billie Jean At 2 AM I'm up here drunk, I'm off that Hennessy Might stretch this lil' Toyota, turn that b*t*h to Limousine And I lost my brother he in his feels, he wasn't even in his league I was so devilish in these streets, I can't expect help from God N***as be wolves in sheep clothes and n***as can't even help their fraud And they was just hopin' I was gon' fail and then I beat the odds And I was like free my brother Solo, wish they had see-through walls I told you them n***as ain't your mans, them boys been duckin' them calls I heard them n***as ain't send no bread but they was trappin' out them halls And I put a contract on a n***as head, he better watch how he talk And I leave a n***a right where he stand, talkin' like I ain't no boss And we can't tolerate disrespect, you know that lil' sh*t cost And you know that's water 'round a young n***a neck, you know that lil' sh*t Voss I was in the Neiman's spent a lil' check and I got a strap when I walk Lil' bro the demon and he on that, he gon' knock you off Livin' life like Red Dead, let me talk my sh*t Let me spark my spliff, Percocet my best friend If you want him dead, he dead, in the streets, I got the credit Got murder on my mind, ride around my sh*t like headband Choppers sing Blue Yeti, yeah, I leave him dead, dead Let me talk my sh*t Let me spark my spliff, Percocet my best friend If you want him dead, he dead, in the streets, I got the credit Got murder on my mind, ride around my sh*t like headband Choppers sing Blue Yeti, yeah, I leave him dead, dead Thinkin' 'bout Tim Tim when I'm on tour, wish you were next to me For your birthday, I popped a deuce, I was rollin' off ecstasy You was one of ours so we want blood, it's hard to let it be Got the opps so mad, them n***as can't wait to take my breath from me My Glock make music, Glizzy singin' like a melody I'm a squeeze my .40 before I let you get the best of me Plus, I'm with some killers who gon' shoot, that b*t*h aggressively Stay with my slimes they'll wipe your nose, that's if you step to me We was in them trenches dodgin' bullets and them felonies Where I come from, 21 years old is a age you're blessed to see Snitchin' at an all-time high in these streets ain't no integrity I'm cold-hearted so I iced out my accessories Livin' life like Red Dead, let me talk my sh*t Let me spark my spliff, Percocet my best friend If you want him dead, he dead, in the streets, I got the credit Got murder on my mind, ride around my sh*t like headband Choppers sing Blue Yeti, yeah, I leave him dead, dead Let me talk my sh*t Let me spark my spliff, Percocet my best friend If you want him dead, he dead, in the streets, I got the credit Got murder on my mind, ride around my sh*t like headband Choppers sing Blue Yeti, yeah, I leave him dead, dead
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