Scent
151 MD
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Uh Not tryna speak Bitch I'm out here tryna creep He be looking sleep but we left that boy deceased Ain't no way we missing when we spinning on repeat He a bitch hit his top and leave his face up on a tee I tell my killahs spin then they go in for the win Bullets hit him up and get the burning up his skin Killah team we up for my bro I represent All my opps be pussy I can tell just by the scent If it's beef send a shot cause it ain't shit to spin that block They know how I rock don't make me pop out with that chop Don't go playing with my name cause I'll tell mooki make it hot Had to cut that little bitch off I caught her playing with my guap Slap a thirty on that block oh you think you with the shits I tell bronem grab the whip cause we gone do a couple hits And it's f*ck you off the rip I keep that glizzy on my hip Never slip never miss boy I'll pop you like a zit Yeah yeah ebk I feel like melly them bullets hit him up He got the singing like he nelly ain't no rookie with that chop I raise it up and hold it steady Bullets flying everywhere I get the spraying till it's empty Uh Not tryna speak Bitch I'm out here tryna creep He be looking sleep but we left that boy deceased Ain't no way we missing when we spinning on repeat He a bitch hit his top and leave his face up on a tee I tell my killahs spin then they go in for the win Bullets hit him up and get the burning up his skin Killah team we up for my bro I represent All my opps be pussy I can tell just by the scent Deedee gang till I'm dead bitch that shit run in my veins Play with me we gone spin you gone catch one to the brain And I seen a lot of shit so baby sorry I'm insane Made a promise I won't change so I'm banging for my gang Like bop bop We gone hit they block and watch they bodies drop How you dissing me up in them songs we got your homie shot Mamma praying everyday like lil wayne the block is hot Shout out edot that's my shooter he my slime he blowing snot Yeah yeah We really been killing send a sorry up to god me and my brothers really sinning And they know I'm on a mission keep them poles we ain't fishing Bitches curve you when you broke when you blow up pussies hissing Uh Not tryna speak Bitch I'm out here tryna creep He be looking sleep but we left that boy deceased Ain't no way we missing when we spinning on repeat He a bitch hit his top and leave his face up on a tee I tell my killahs spin then they go in for the win Bullets hit him up and get the burning up his skin Killah team we up for my bro I represent All my opps be pussy I can tell just by the scent
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