Br2 Intro
OBM Bank
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I ain't with that talking im getting it in Should i get the glock or the fn I'm not satanic but I got to sin Try diss me and I'm splitting your wig This nigga rat he f*ck with the pigs They want me dead so I ride with the sig These f*ck niggas they know what it is Hit everybody ain't sparing the kids Bank rambo loose screw in this bitch And I got the crew in this bitch My niggas come through shooting and shit Brand new body a fool with that stick I'm not telling who got hit F*ck nigga talking I'm screwing his bitch Your hoe come through chewing the dick You don't really love me You just wanna tell all your friends that you fucked me Louis my belt my tee is Stussy Get to the bag I play with a duffy Back at the meck that boy could've snuck me He just mad his hoe want to suck me Three years later she still want to f*ck me I'm really moving like that I get the P, I move it right back Before I go broke I'll suit up in black F*ck nigga talking then off with his hat I see him in person I don't want to chat Bitch I'm a dog, I beat up the cat Said it before, you know where I'm at Trackhawk gone take off on a scat Old ass nigga still ride in a lac My bitch in the front but the fire in the back My bitch in the front but the fire in the back Don't play with her I'll slide bout that My fam too I'll ride bout that Broad day Homicide bout that Talk that shit you'll die bout that This nigga running his mouth I'm getting high, stalking his house This nigga rat, his daughter a mouse Your hoe put my dick in her mouth Yeah he talking, but what is he about These niggas watch and they copy no doubt Quiet nigga but my blunt loud Road to the rich, I found me a route Time is money, So I got to get it In love with the bread, I'm fully committed No time to f*ck, ain't tryna get in it I'm on the road, city to city Please don't text my phone you don't miss me You suck dick hoe don't kiss me Back on wockhardt, no whiskey Say you a thug nigga you a sissy This for that nigga who shot and he missed me This for that nigga who shot and he missed me Dumb ass nigga you should've hit me Dumb ass nigga you should've hit me I ain't with that talking I'm getting it in Should i get the glock or the fn I'm not satanic but I got to sin Try diss me and I'm splitting your wig This nigga rat he f*ck with the pigs They want me dead so I ride with the sig These f*ck niggas they know what it is Hit everybody ain't sparing the kids Bank rambo loose screw in this bitch And I got the crew in this bitch My niggas come through shooting and shit Brand new body a fool with that stick I'm not telling who got hit F*ck nigga talking I'm screwing his bitch Your hoe come through chewing the dick
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