Krank
Suicide
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What What Yeah, High from the crank I don't shoot blanks I shoot straight out the tank Pour out the Tris and I pour out the drinks All my cash is in cash I don't go to the bank What What High from the crank I don't shoot blanks I shoot straight out the Pour out the Tris and I pour out the drinks All my cash is in cash I don't go to the bank Smoke on that spinach like Popeye I fucked that bitch now I'm done I just pass by Counted five hundred in tens just from tonight I don't shoot blanks I shoot straight out the AKA Got money fetish Bread make them deli Got drip like umbrella Hundred cassettes I drip niggas daily I let that bitch put my dick in her friends I just put Crank in my belly What What Huh, High from the crank I don't shoot blanks I shoot straight out the tank Pour out the Tris and I pour out the drinks All my cash is in cash I don't go to the bank What What High from the crank I don't shoot blanks I shoot straight out the Pour out the Tris and I pour out the drinks All my cash is in cash I don't go to the bank
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