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Snakeskin on my door step
Now I watch close keep my grass low
Head high from this tree
But feeling waist deep like a tackle
Gun make you a redneck
Niggas they bitching yea I swear I have no fucking trust
By myself I had to run it up with a fucking gun
In my right hand Yea I'm smoking
You see I'm on a trip
I Just gotta new whip
So Let's take trip
On acid we lit
Tampa we lit
My bloods never switch
That gun on my hip
So how can I
And we don't break it down in half u gotta get it by the onion

I'm stacking diamonds  like it's money
But y'all niggas bugging

And niggas know I came
She don't wanna fuck with me without gun
Shawty know I get her wetter than a pool

She don't wanna go to work
She wants some fun
Yeah she's down
and Machine Gun Kelly had a baby
And he like my brown eyes, fat thighs, no makeup
Always telling’ me that I’m his rock angel
I’m the goddess that he worship

I'm on your lawn, 6 Seconds later and you'll be Gawne

Bitch you a pawn, don't want it with Ghengis Khan

22 by my shoe that's a Art Of Kicks gun will
Clayco this 
Clayco that 
You don't even know where Clayco at 
Think I'm pussy if you want to 
Come and get this Clayco Match 
Imma show you how
exercise
Lemme work out
You pussies do all bullshit for the clout
When you hear 'bout my bread
Please do not come 'round
I used to cop it, flip it, break it
another man
Throw da alley oop to my nigga his head above the rim

Play with me and bitch it's doa
It's gon be a murder scene
I go by John Wiic, for
lookin big whole time dis a gun print
Boii go for anything I ain't yo homie you a damn fish
Big boii got his ass robbed he thought he had a damn stick
Seen
losing focus Keep ya mind up on that pape
I mix Trisy with the Wocky I guess you say I go both ways
Bitch I ain't paying for that pussy but I might pay for
rapper in a minute
I'ma gun, I should charge for the ammo, no gun store, can't wait 'til the day
That me and my homies are on tour, get a round of applause
to India leavin four successor states
By the Fifth century B.C., R.O.M.E.
succeeds to be the conqueror of Egypt and Greece
But had the threat of the Black
and Bubbly

I love sipping on bubbly
Brazilian bitches say they love me pray for marble tiles
by the tube piece
Talking bidness you interrupting
Haaaa
I should
best when I be with you
And the only thing I ask for you to stick by my side
Hold me down, show me you love me, girl, is you down to ride

Forever tell
Well Look at the mess I made
And look at the bait you bite
And look the years that went on by
Oh dear
I write in worry words
And some are cliche
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
Actually walk with a hunch
Look at Mikey, I think he likey
We are sinister sons
(And we the type to greet the preacher
With a grin and a gun come on)

Run
Ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice
When we done, and all minds are one, yo

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Prodigal Sunn]

I be the Rabbi watched
These niggas, they talk on computers
My niggas be talking with choppas
We wet his ass up, we fill him shells
I call that lil pussy a lobster

Fuck
with that shit pussy nigga Swisher Sweet
And I'm rocking Amor Fati bitch this ain't Nike
Take that ski mask off yo head nigga you don't gotta gun
I'm
gun
I was that nigga that bum
Lil nigga always asking for something
Niggas always pressing my buttons
Now I be taxing these bums
Now I be waxing these
Whole lotta pussys mistaking their meows for barks
Nothing but nonchalant bitches playing the part
Her and her man trynna set me up after dark 
But

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    B Fun, Fun, Fun
    C Run, Run,Run
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