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You can't name a top 5 without me & the guyz
Even if you switch the numbers, bet we beat the odds
I bet it all on me & Sin the Don
If we keeping it a hunnid, bet we on by winter time
We the vibe and they kopy
Turning stus into hibachi
Meeting hoes at the show that let me Mister Miyagi
I be silked out
I’m her drug of choice, she get pilled out
It's so many options, I forgot the f**kin kill count
I step inside your broad like I step in the building
Six something foot long, in something appealing
Car prolly push start, wit a M on the emblem
While smelling like the finest, hair on the tree look Brazilian
I'm looking like a million
You looking like you broke, looking like you owe
Oh no, you looking like you snort
Heard
Funny n***as got the nerve
I don’t care if you the three, five, or six. Ima purge
That's my word
I don't let sh*t fly with a bird
So how the f**k a n***a thinking he getting by without a hearse
Ima live & strive by the verse
And you gon live & die by a nurse man

If it's up to me
Every f**k n***a obsolete
Kill em all, they don't get to cop a plea
If it's up to me
Every f**k n***a obsolete
Kill em all, they don't get to cop a plea

Close ya eyes imagine n***as testing pen game
A warlord, before the thors of the end game
Smoke thick, piece I'm wit even thicker
Shooter in the clutch, for when it’s 4th down, that’s the kicker
Cut ties, split pies, put pride to the side
So if it's beef what the size? Turn the burner up on high
Really never seen a man cry, till the heat drawn
Do or Die, tough talk, you got ya Rest In Peace song
Choosy lover, say she heard about my sweet talk
Freak broad, love to work out and eat at sweet frog
This mac sh*t make em geek hard, this an elite sport

If it’s up to me
Every f**k n***a obsolete
Kill em all, they don't get to cop a plea
If it's up to me
Every f**k n***a obsolete
Kill em all, they don't get to cop a plea

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