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Ooh, Sav killed it Aight, Sav we got one more Ghetto Boyz sh*t, ight I was born in the middle of the street Bustin' back to back, b*t*h, I got the pistol on repeat Catch me in a playground pouring liquor on a freak N***a took a shot at me now his picture on a tee Cut a beat on, b*t*h, I be tripping, but not feet .223 on me, bet these b*t*hes tickle then sting 30 Gs on me, I might just go spend it on a piece 30 grams on me, hit it one time I got 60 G's Believe it or not, I go Ripley's on a beat I've been eating a lot, I might just catch diabetes I be with Peezy a lot, the only onе believing in me But with Peezy or not, wе still gon' touch 100 G's In Southfield recording heat, junkie, please record me Scared you f**ked up? N***a, I just went to sleep this morning Hit some groupie hoes and paid ten thousand for three-- Hit some groupie hoes-- ight I just hit some groupie hoes and paid ten racks for three abortions Brodie walked me to the car with the heat, he know Ri important I was fiending one day, paid twelve hundred for a three of Mortons Made a hundred off them peach pills, but I don't be in Georgia I need some real Actavis, I called Peachy Mint When they snatched me, I f**ked around, went blind, I ain't see sh*t Just hit some hit dope two times, this a remix Me and Chuck just mashed a three of green, this a cheap six I just knocked a b*t*h up, she on week six 90 pills, selling 84, I'ma keep 6 Quit sucking my d**k head like that, I gotta pee, b*t*h I feel like Future, and Gucci in 0'12, I got free bricks I don't drink Tris, but its good in pineapple pops I cook straight drop, n***a I have a whole line down the block Mike had a four, I had a five, we dropped a 9 in the pot My cousin playing both sides, he gon' die with the opps Should've chose another weapon, 'cause he died by his Glock How the f**k you out here spanking sh*t, you died with your Glock? Just bought my nurse b*t*h a pair of scrubs, and I ain't proud of [?] I got a drip problem, I just spent $5,000 on some socks B*t*h this really my street, I own nine houses on this block Okay, I'm ready to record, cut the beat on Pulled the strap out on dog, he cut his feet on I can't spit game, pull her to the side, whip out my meat on her Coldhearted, got into it with my granny, whipped out heat on her Sh*t! AlrightMy n***a pour half full lines of Tris, and call it wock B*t*h, your baby daddy jumping on you, better call the cops This n***a only wanna beef, I'm calling notThey ain't believe me and Ri was blood, I'm calling pops I'm from Flint, knock the top of-- ight I'm from Flint, knock the top of a n***a off, and call the shots My n***a drove hisself to the ER, he called me shot I'm tryna f**k somebody I ain't gotta talk to, call a thot Buckshots out the shotgun stop the engine block Bustin' back at the security, kill a rental cop She look normal when she seen me, but her mental not Ion want no head from you tonight, I want the middle spot My car the same as a Maybach, but the pillows not I be having ten or twenty on me, 50 shots Me and Mike looking at each other, 'bout to kill a pot Only worried 'bout ourself, we don't see the opps Let me check my Distro, 'cause it might be a lot Flying down on Dupont so fast, I ain't see the block We gon' need Shaq to stand on Shaq's shoulders, shots too hard to block Heart cold, we knew he was dead, but leaked another shot
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