Baretta (feat. Stein lee)
MSN Kali
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Slime don't try it I'm a violent driller Just hop into one of them whore house Up in my jeans I'm feeling so gassed Gang shit matter up in my crib by the way I don't deal with your class I feel glad when I see them ketchup It all due to my straight hit headshot Look Excellent aim like Cupid Now aim for the moon and hold it Gunshots wounds on brody He my main man he my folly Your gang just drew first blood But we gon do no more Excellent aim like cupid Now aim for the moon and hold it I got the watch off Stacy Or is it Lauren maybe Release the Mac from safety Got some broken vocals Love jokers more than sofas need some gravy not some soda Man goes down when a man goes down Mut through the face and he ain't gon stand Are you mad Or you smoke some niffy Yes my nigga thuggas do spray rounds Back off lil nigga I'll take you to the ranging park then for sure my nigga imma pull that trigger The same time the man was capping The same time the man was slacking The same time the man was blowing out cigars We was out here making figures To my fam I'm an all time killa I don't talk much talk I just do my do and I let her choose who's better Call shots don't go flashin' barettas I'm a mean ese like Nelson Mandela Whole lotta ups and downs But I'm dealin' with opps and clowns Pour the Henny, that's one awesome brown Cop some pennys 'fore we cop some pounds I don't roll with no paigan man dem Ridin' solo I don't do no tandem Man's got heart like he kidnapped Brandon No tats, my skin stay inked, stay blackened I'm a high staker My skin in the game no fortnite player When I move it's under the radar Cause them wan chef man with a bright red saber I school bros out my catchment area Then home school their girls in my apartment later Sent me nudes soon as you sent her data Who's that fool tryna write her letters? Only letter she wants is my D So there's no reason to script my breda Got shit on lock got that key Ain't no locks gettin' picked my breda Owe a lot to myself and nobody else That's at back of my head like a ponytail Lately peace of mind been like the holy grail Hate me but you can't face me tooth and nail Owe a lot to myself and nobody else That's at back of my head like a ponytail Lately peace of mind been like the holy grail Hate me but you can't... Smoke headed when I hop out the booth Leave the mic crispy like Mexican food Lay the verse as good as I lay the wood Ask your lady she gon' tell you it's true
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Written by: Einstein Odey, Enenebonun Ijim-Agbor
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