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this all I got Better watch your back if you're my opp Wipe the floor with them like you're my mop Runnin' through dirt in the all-white socks Us lot
gotta get my shit straight before I drop it I be cuttin' up, might pull the plug right out the socket (right out the socket) I cut 'em like some paper
and I'll lock it, knock it A floor and I'll mop it The beat is rotating, rotating, I can't stop it Cities aflame, war games and internal conflicts Guerrilla
and I'll lock it, knock it a floor and I'll mop it the beat is rotating, rotating, I can't stop it cities aflame, war games and internal conflicts guerrilla
or three K off a fake check, BOA I pick up the gas and then I go relay (on God) The whole gang eat the cake Glock change his life like he won
up they never gone down Said they wasn't interested but now they wanna talk now Not avail leave a message right at at the beep please Metaphorically
er uit in ABN, meisje kinker op Heb geen gevoelens je brengt me echt geen vlinders mop Mijn moeder weet ik hecht niet, die domme jongens binden nog
Ik noem haar mop maar ze zuigt als een Dyson Best wel fucked up als je vader zegt, "Die son" Kleine is boos en voor niemand meer bang Jij voelt je
am... not... afraid... to... die. I began to warm and chill To objects and their fields, A ragged cup, a twisted mop The face of Jesus in my soup
and slide and ride that rhythm Jump and hop Hop until we drop And start again Zip zap zop hop, flop like a mop Scoot around the corner Move it
and slide and ride that rhythm Jump and hop Hop until we drop And start again Zip zap zop hop, flop like a mop Scoot around the corner Move it
and the mops and the tire irons. Now us slaves break bread and go to work. And these pigs will tread on our backs. Every bastard to pass through the grinder Can
If he run up on Doe Beezy, that's gon' get that fool hurt (boom, boom-boom-boom) Put some money on my head, you gon' get your goon murked (yeah) I
up to slices Hollow tips rip biceps Move real tact like ISIS Got hands like Mike Tyson I'm with blixks and snipers We spin blocks, they typin'
didn't Care, but when she mop, I lose my ear He's a stand-up guy He's a big old black bear Trackhawk never switch no gears Rob the bank and face my fears
the G-L-E Me and bro slapped two spinners Spent six it was three on three It's funny when you do it for the vlogs while end up on BBC I'm with b on math
care, we still on route, mop too big gotta get in the boot Step in the same ride, give em' a clue But different plates, get em' confused Bro got blade
up playing me He didn’t even know I'm Trapo Bet if I tell him I'll make his week Half a brick and a 9 of, dummy 9 I made a key said she wanna take this
(Cole, you stupid) Since a shorty, momma was kneading the dough I been breaking bread Grew up in the church, did the stained glass Fam, I been
monsters That closing in in but they Don’t make a sound They mop the head, paints the floor Give me a black, show me your worst Squeeze til i burst Are they
to ya' (woah, yeah) Cups with the ice, I'm a hot nigga (woah, yeah) Pop out, bring the mop out Finna rock out, ooh, it's a knock out And we scorin'
Opp block tours If it’s them? We’re routing … Feds wanna stress out my head for the bootings (yuck) Creep up, if you rep your loosing Slip on your block
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