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Eryxse

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You ain't Never poured no deuce into liter and made dirty sprite
Lil dude said he want problems what's the word I'm gonna set him right
That dirty bitch that dirty slut, be trying to f*ck me out of spite
Like now yo main in love, expand my vision see my future bright

Okay like f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
My blicky is tucked, tucked, tucked, tucked, tucked, tucked, tucked
Pull up and bust, bust, bust, bust, bust, bust, bust
Stand over em' dump, dump, dump, dump, dump, dump, dump
I put them forgis on foreign's, I put that boy in the game
I wanna bitch don't be boring, I wanna ice out my chain
I'm trying to see you performing, I'm trying to f*ck up the frame
You need to see all my warnings, you need to see I got aim
Cause all they do is make it cyber till these bullets melt yo fibers
Leave him crippled he retired, now his girlfriend change his diapers
Born a demon still a minor, I'm a bomb so check the timer
Why hate on me you fired, nine to five where you get hired
I keep a tec in a tech in the back, my glock hella horny it breaking yo back
Serving Gilato you serving deterrent, we finna' go crazy my killers like turrets
Catch me a brick trying to flip for a bag, found em a glitch like he off of the map
He riding my wave don't get caught in the current
He f*ck around drown now they planning his service

You ain't Never poured no deuce into liter and made dirty sprite
Lil dude said he want problems what's the word I'm gonna set him right
That dirty bitch that dirty slut, be trying to f*ck me out of spite
Like now yo main in love, expand my vision see my future bright

Take that boy pockets, I'm running it up
F*ck what you think, give a f*ck who you love
I'm coming for blood, I'm a catch every case
F*ck it we ball, put the Jakes on a chase
If you wanna beef then get ready for war
I'm a click every round, blow em out check the score
See I really want bodies, I need even more
How you kiss on thot knowing well she a whore
It's every opp shot like I live in New York
I don't wanna treesh i don't wanna bop
Whip in the kitchen dope cook in the pot
How you still living yo bro in a box
I stopped with the rapping, just talking my shit
Duecey and henny, my wokky going to hit
Talk on the net, you going to turn to a lick
Find yo dead homie I'm taking a piss
I want them bands, bands, bands
Run up a comma and do a lil dance
Fly out to France, France, France
Catch me a body then go to Japan
My life is a movie they see how I'm moving
You mirror my actions we f*ck round and move em
Like brodie a goofy he hang with them lames
He don't hang with no killers so check how he moving
I want a Perc 30 and some lean I want a Glock 9 wit a beam
I keep a tec 9 With a ring I'm married to it cause I like how it sing
You wanna fight like in yo dreams, light up the street I'm a make em a scene
I'm always on top f*ck do you mean, say you a steppa get shot in yo knee

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