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Breathing hard, I'm running fast
Just tryna outrun the blast
Bullets whistling, flying past
All I'm doing's tryna last
My bois got hit like last week
Torn up clothes and blood stained sneaks
Got my chain around my neck
Still got on a clean Patek
I can't afford one missed step
That'll lead to me getting wet
Turning down the corridor
Rats are running 'cross the floor
Coming up behind me, they're coming up behind me
Wish I had a way that I could fucking rewind, please
500 Feet to the end of the hall
Get to the end, on a ledge, and I fall

What will I say to my Mama?
When she knows that I'm a goner?
There's nothing she can do about it to maintain
The time we have together will never be the same
One day you'll meet your grandchildren
One day you'll see my house
It's only a matter of time
But right now I'm low ground
I gotta hide in the shadows
I don't know what's after me
They only want me for my money, and to see me scream
But that ain't gonna happen, I'm calling security
Star, Yung, Turt, yeah we rushing on the scene
And we'll f*ck you up, I swear to god
Fire guns, brap, brap, brap
I ain't scared to cross the line
And we'll fucking win the fight
We'll f*ck you up, I swear to god
Fire guns, brap, brap, brap
I ain't scared to cross the line
And we'll fucking win the fight
You wanna fucking go there, bitch?
Let's fucking go there, bitch
F*ck you up, in an alley
Plant cocaine on your girlfriend, Sally
Call the cops and flee the scene
Watch you fucking bitches leave
These spots in jail for us, but thank you for taking them you sluts
Try again in a few years, when you're feeling brave
I promise I won't lift a finger, I'll still put you in your place

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