NAH FR
Lil Cupid
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Ay man, I hate all these dead mans Man, y'all in trouble Man, I'm in spot with y'all Man, y'all ain't know nothin Y'all don't understand no business or nothin Man, y'all made it, but y'all still fuckin Man, they just talk on the net Man, they know they in this blunt Shawty just suck him up Man, she gon' give me the drop when she done Man, I just put a BM on her car Man, I'ma switch it to blitz Uh, uh, uh, uh Smokin' on that, Coco got me fried Siena that you ain't get popped But you should be lucky that you still alive Tell that all 500 shots until it's blitz Click, I'ma let it fly Man, I look inside my all size Man, they be terrified Man, I just pulled up with a new switch Got a blitz on fire Man, y'all say that y'all be steppin' on business Man, y'all know that's just OCAL Man, y'all people just be talkin' for the net F*ck, ain't gon' step Man, we walked up down Man, that boy was on the grind I said, just rep it, said Man, that boy ain't even claimin' six Let's do a three Smokin' on this blunt I gotta roll it up like two-time Man, I pulled up with a new switch Man, you know I'ma make it drop Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Man, this Coco got me fried People keep on mentionin' Rick But no, they really ain't gon' stop Man, I got these healers Blitz on me, if you play, you get a rep Man, I promise they won't step on me Play with me, I run them down I got this Glock up in my hand Man, I'm movin' with my crew and body Man, you know I gotta do my murder dance He ain't stuck Man, you know that he ain't reppin Walk, man, he ain't really rough He said that he keep a Glock in his pants But no, he ain't gon' step Man, they just be posin' for the IG live But ain't gon' rip Man, I put a 30 on this big You play, you get stepped on Man, I got these 4-5 Glocks Man, you get your back blown Throw away Man, you know we really get your gang stamped on Play with you You gon' see a nightmare that you never saw Man, you sound like Cuba Man, you tried to run But God got hard now How you get your b-b-b-b-back blown How you get your gang st-st-st-st-st-stamped on Ha-ha, ha Man, y'all really just a troll Y'all really ain't with me Y'all won't step on me Man, I promise that Boy, I thought I was done Nah, man, I just gotta up my blunt Man, you know I gotta roll them up Gotta pull him in his booth Nah, for real Who got popped Nah, for real Who got dropped Nah, for real Who got stamped on and got they back blown Ha-ha-ha Man, y'all just be mad because I'm doin' great Man, you bite the hand that fed you Man, you could've been up off my plate Ha-ha, these people are pakiwachi Man, they really want stuff Man, you know that we put belts to tails Man, you know we young Put my lean up in my cup I'm drinkin' that just like I walk I'm drinkin' that just like I walk
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