CAUTION!!
J.T.S!
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Yeah Yeah Woah Woah Yeah Yeah Woah Woah Yeah Yeah Woah Woah Yeah Yeah Woah Yeah hazard, Caution My niggas lost it I'm at the top so can't hear if you calling I know some shooters they layin' in Boston Killing these niggas it's getting exhausting They know when J.T.S. drop then it's over Head of these niggas the gang on my shoulders Ice on my neck that bitch look like a bolder Pineapple Crush way too dirty to open (Yeah) Shot at that nigga left him on the concrete Who is you dissing lil' bro, it is not me Rick Owen pants, left them hoes in the laundry Prada my bag, and my wrist look like hockey He keep on dissin' lil' bro you could at me She wanna f*ck, left that hoe in the backseat Ain't spend a band on that hoe she was that cheap I'll clutch on whoever I think looking at me (Yeah hazard, Caution My niggas lost it I'm at the top so can't hear if you calling I know some shooters they layin' in Boston Killing these niggas it's getting exhausting They know when J.T.S. drop then it's over Head of these niggas the gang on my shoulders Ice on my neck that bitch look like a bolder Pineapple Crush way too dirty to open) Yeah, Uh Shirt got a whole lot of holes Shoot at that boy, I ain't using the scope My diamonds so cold got me wiping my nose Might wipe that boy nose if he upping a pole Been workin' on shit that they don't even know I fucked that boy bitch cause he lame and he broke Still clutch on that boy with that whole semiauto These broke boys They hoes want me Can't control it Timeless Rolie Can't lose my bros yeah That's something I can't bare Dirty my cup yeah Same color as my hair Yeah hazard, Caution My niggas lost it I'm at the top so can't hear if you calling I know some shooters they layin' in Boston Killing these niggas it's getting exhausting They know when J.T.S. drop then it's over Head of these niggas the gang on my shoulders Ice on my neck that bitch look like a bolder Pineapple Crush way too dirty to open (Yeah) Shot at that nigga left him on the concrete Who is you dissing lil' bro, it is not me Rick Owen pants, left them hoes in the laundry Prada my bag, and my wrist look like hockey He keep on dissin' lil' bro you could at me She wanna f*ck, left that hoe in the backseat Ain't spend a band on that hoe she was that cheap I'll clutch on whoever I think looking at me
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