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still choosin violence ima take off your bro
I'm fuckin his hoe so I got the lo I got the drop I'm tryna get him clapped
And I got some bands but I want

Riding strapped, I'ma ride with my strap
Drop the addy, I slide where you at
Gettin' high, I'm gettin' fried in the back

I just filled my seahorse up with

rocks, I smoke my brain out in the drop
Lock my cock inside her pussy, Jamie never fuckin' stops
Pray watch you decay in a shell with maggots
Clean my

my dawgs that I started with and some
Do me foul, I'll drop you and your homie, that's an and-one
Been waiting for a track to explode on like BLAM

nigga never catch me do no wrong
3-2 shots and then we run from 12 cause we ain't Karl Malone
Get head from this bitch she drop your lo and then we knock

in his face if he goin back and forth like Pong, hoe
Drop a drum and like a fuckin' tom, hoe
All you niggas mono, miniature, combo Finish him, ash him,

got new veneers
She flew across the country and came home without a souvenir
It's rule of thumb, we don't see eye to eye then play it by ear
It's

low
Blowing her back while she asking for promo
Gucci shades you can tell by the logo
Mask on ima shoot from the logo
Two steps you gone drop like a .44

dumb like I know nothing

Who you know up out my generation that's inspired by jadakis and nas went against the odds
Golden bricks up under me I'm

Nasty birthday a week after, I'ma try to drop it same day
Long live them members, man, we don't say rest in peace
They live through me, Lump, Rico, 23,

By comprehending divinity, I am divine
I feel in Colours
I had to purify my soul and tell myself the truth
I had to let that weird shit go keep

tryna count these loads ?
Okay, let go and get it,
You ran out and need some more,
I just might drop the ticket,
I get these bitches by the load,
I might

up on the gram, but he ain't lit
Caught him by the light, I was tweakin' with the blick
When I'm with the gang, it's mandatory, ride with sticks

In

in, a local rappers nemesis
Play our music side by side it's very clear I'm eminent
I do this all alone so here's my testament
I put in work, then get

to press me fuck that bitch, I'm still gone drop the rakes
She wanna be on my mind, so I put my kids all on her face
She gone eat the dick like everytime,

this
Stick from overseas, AK-47 rushin
I got the drop, forgot my mask cause I was rushin

Fuck it, keep the door, I'm finna rush in
Fuck rap, real life,

And the party stops
I wanna see you drop
So let em sing like la la la la

Oh, don't you know
They'd see us strung up by our throats
I won't let you down
The blood

Dash
It's just something in me
I'm going to get it
No I can't ask
I got to move smart
Do my dirt by my lonely
I can't forget my mask
I got to run up them

If not today, tomorrow then
Uuuuuuu
Uuuuuuu
Uuuu uuuu uuuuu
Uuuuuuu
Uuuuuuu
Uuuu uuuu uuuuu
Opened eyes
Drop your mask, your foolish disguise
Show

global !
Yeah
It's showtime
Abomination, drop him in the casket, time to die
Evil eye, red eye, looking frightening
Midnight, imagine raise a mummy from

on a mask
A facade of a scene
He covered up the past
With all these stories
And was crawling
From the bottom to the top
They got 'em now what
Here's Mr. Big

mask on em y u think that Mack on em 
Y he got that black on em I wouldn't put it past homie 

Im the one who asked for my lawyer that's how I beat

bag all year, but watch I turn it up this summer
What you mean by that? Blatt blatt, I'm tryna make em slumber
Opp-
Man what the fuck going on, this

Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka