Karl Bismark (Relate)
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I'ma keep that fye in the whip like i'm rush hour speed racing I just fucked a bad ass hatian I just upped that fye on his ass now I'm complacent Yeah, 12 ass nigga he be workin' for them agents I know your ass wanna whack them f*ck niggas just be patient I just fucked this bitch and I just told her to get ready for her replacement Smoke his ass down like a wood bitch i stay baking Got that all black on like a motherfuckin' Freemason I just fucked your hoe, gotta go Why would you cuff that shit if you met that hoe by the store Call that bitch a block hoe Huh, i can't hit no block, on god I might f*ck this young nigga thot though I got this fye out the street like a motherfuckin pothole I got guap for my fam like the lotto I know this fine ass hoe from the south, she look like Latto I'm out my top like Victor Zsasz I kept that big ass fye in my bag I popped that goddamn fye, I know I had to nick his ass Lettin' that damn hoe, post on my story was a big regret She run and tell her friends that we had fucked But I wasn't touchin' that Karbon15 I got high priorities I got wock come pour with me I don't even sip Im too quick on my feet I was on the lookout, a nigga ass couldn't go to sleep Why the, why the hell you runnin' around telling folks we play for keeps I'ma keep that fye in the whip like I'm rush hour speed racing I just fucked a bad ass hatian I just upped that fye on his ass now I'm complacent Yeah, 12 ass nigga, he be workin' for them Agents I know yo' ass wanna whack them f*ck niggas just be patient You know what them folks want so give it to they ass The paper and the numbers going up I know they ass big mad Karbon15Wixked bout to spazz Do his, Do his ass just like his dad I was 14 with that 30, but my brother had that 50 Mag Huh, a hoe gone f*ck but it's whatever I'm tryna get some new endeavors I chop him up I leave him deviled I been in love with them Glocks since forever I was a young-ass nigga with metal You know I wasn't fucking with B.B. Guns Yeah, your hoe pull up wanna see these guns She text my phone, I'ma beat them buns I don't need no bitch for nothin You can't be around me, doin' no suckin Young nigga from the west But I ain't doin' no bluffin When I see that boy, punch his ass out like Joe Budden
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