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the crowd 
Is it mosh pit or bullets
Clutching the blawah 
We all like Russian Roulette 
Drums ricochet to the
Sound of the music
Who calls the shots
You can

up and I hit the pull up with my eyes closed
Got ten shawties in five different time zones
Put shots in the air, this a no fly zone
This right here is

on windows tinted air it out and let it vent
This that
This that
This that
Pour a couple shots to drown my pain
It’s getting hard to cope
Chop it up and do

Now I'm flowing harder than the ocean water
Ain't no drip about me bring a whole tsunami
Chop it up hibachi treat it like it's Tai-chi
When I go karate

ofuma he’s proud of me 
Me I dey try mama dey cry ndi iro dey spy guy

I Dey see dem we dey round table dey chop Anara 
Pray to my Chi and my Ancestors

shoot no miss
Chop like karate, I judo flip
I play 2 strings, kubo's riff
Deal my cards no Uno shit
I finish it like MK
No subliminal shots I AK

nigga)
Move, move, move, look, like

Never lack, I stay wit' a knock
You fuck wit' them niggas, yeah
You gettin' shot kLU, don't run to no cops
Ayo Spongy,

on me you get hit got that chop up on my hip
Talking hot we give him shots up to his head yea fuck yo bitch
Diamonds round my neck they shining i got vvs

Christian? Read the Bible
God ain't too keen on the genocidal
Don't get within range of the british Hawkeye
When your shots are bullshit, and mine?
(Bullseye)

my shots
From where they shootin to the body drop
Brings some pound 
Gave the bricks all karate chops
In the Mazi nigga I feel like Maserati Fox
Talk

chop eating in the club with the dirty sprite
Whole squad strapped in the club, Im with 30 dykes
Packman who made this beat? The goat Casey made it.

a real hippy 
Trippy
Just got off the flight 
Delta
We already tipsy 
Shots
Pull up to yo city 
Skrt skrt
And we gettin busy 
Keep up 
We just made a flip

stupid nigga
Duke a lame cat fuck that bop this nigga
Pa came back with the fuckin cops my nigga
Should have shot this nigga now
The plot gets thicker

The doe mean shot, but I'm a chesting
I'm far from pop my pop is resting
My flow so bad my tongue is vexing,
Yeah
No one is testing,
I'm best by far is what

Brodie told me, "Just chill, 'cause I'm still up on papers", told him he get to dumpin' (grrt)
Two Flocks, two chops, hop out on they block, bet they get

his fucking hype
Then fling and chop my butcher knife
Niggas talking trash shit we must be doing something right
Better walk fast and haul ass
We known

chop', we shoot the glock until the shots empty (yeah)
I put Forgios on my new Cullinan and my drop Bentley (Forgi')
Shine with all the guys, if he ain't

to the finish

Blood thicker than water that's why my niggas they harder
Comin' in that water
Off top they grab the choppers and chop
So nigga you better play

world so you could call Whitley
We got weed in jars and its all sticky 
I chop rocks and got blocks of raw wit me
I don't need a body guard I used to call

his huh huh
Top shot no other rap while am altering
Here's the word altering
Cos other rapper studding
I rhyme am well
I not them
Am hot chill
I got

bole muzhe bas na ruko ruko bas na
Mai kalakar karta sabdo ki rach na mare vaar se tu bachna
Shot denge saamne se pichese touch na
Automatic flow pakde

Mud spillin' in the Dawn
This a chop, this a stick, bro, which one you want?
Finna do a nigga sleazy, we tore down Neimans (Ron-Ron load it up,

my chop
So stop, just bool and go get you some guap
You popped and hot
At any age, you gettin' flocked
Like, every opp, they gettin' shot
Like,

every bloodclaat, gun neva rent
Load up di bad drivas and di bikas Dem
Any weh we see dem fling gun shot ina head
Bwoy weh diss we afi pronounce pon d