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My little brother in the box playing with locks like they just obstacles You up then keep a glock incase you gotta drop and opp or two We put him under rocks and let him rot just like a fossil do Brake that bitch on camera where my Grammy I'll ask her too All my dawgs demons wake dem up right after sunset Pussy jit bleeding when I whip got my gun wet Watch these bullets treat his chest just like a drumset Make the pack go do gymnastics just sit back watch it front flip Love it when I spot an opp just watch my puplis dialate Did 30 when we spin the block told my shooter concentrate Don't feel under my pillow I can't sleep unless my 9 awake Woke up like there never been a finer day to violate Titties over ass like Rosa parks I like the front Ian even ask she throw the neck just like for fun Jit wanted gas told him come and get you some I let the prettiest women move my packs and tote my guns Why did all you jits get so quiet Might just have to bounce off ya block and start a riot Keep my choppa hungry I can't put him on no diet I'm that jit wreaking havoc in yo city like a titan Lightskin shooter named Reece let the peace eat you for breakfast I was beefing with the priest and ripped the savor off his necklace As you guys can see I can't refrain from talking reckless Hit a lick in chubby jits leave they pockets anorexic I can't fuck with ugly bitch keep them off the set list My heater wanna eat I'm getting hot ima let it Leave him where he be on cement waiting for medics Don't ever say I'm selfish who gave you that prosthetic Don't ask where I'm at I brought my ex outta retirement That jit look endangered get to spraying his environment I'm the type of jit who take suffering in silence Internalize and turn it into something that is violent I can't pull my punchlines until the beat has had enough I'm putting shots in random jits like my shoulder acting up He pulled a piece but couldn't squeeze he should've kept it tucked Now he beneath his family singing ash to ash dust to dust My little brother in the box playing with locks like they just obstacles You up then keep a glock incase you gotta drop and opp or two We put him under rocks and let him rot just like a fossil do Brake that bitch on camera where my Grammy I'll ask her too
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My little brother in the box playing with locks like they just obstacles You up then keep a glock incase you gotta drop and opp or two We put him under rocks and let him rot just like a fossil do Brake that bitch on camera where my Grammy I'll ask her too All my dawgs demons wake dem up right after sunset Pussy jit bleeding when I whip got my gun wet Watch these bullets treat his chest just like a drumset Make the pack go do gymnastics just sit back watch it front flip Love it when I spot an opp just watch my puplis dialate Did 30 when we spin the block told my shooter concentrate Don't feel under my pillow I can't sleep unless my 9 awake Woke up like there never been a finer day to violate Titties over ass like Rosa parks I like the front Ian even ask she throw the neck just like for fun Jit wanted gas told him come and get you some I let the prettiest women move my packs and tote my guns Why did all you jits get so quiet Might just have to bounce off ya block and start a riot Keep my choppa hungry I can't put him on no diet I'm that jit wreaking havoc in yo city like a titan Lightskin shooter named Reece let the peace eat you for breakfast I was beefing with the priest and ripped the savor off his necklace As you guys can see I can't refrain from talking reckless Hit a lick in chubby jits leave they pockets anorexic I can't fuck with ugly bitch keep them off the set list My heater wanna eat I'm getting hot ima let it Leave him where he be on cement waiting for medics Don't ever say I'm selfish who gave you that prosthetic Don't ask where I'm at I brought my ex outta retirement That jit look endangered get to spraying his environment I'm the type of jit who take suffering in silence Internalize and turn it into something that is violent I can't pull my punchlines until the beat has had enough I'm putting shots in random jits like my shoulder acting up He pulled a piece but couldn't squeeze he should've kept it tucked Now he beneath his family singing ash to ash dust to dust My little brother in the box playing with locks like they just obstacles You up then keep a glock incase you gotta drop and opp or two We put him under rocks and let him rot just like a fossil do Brake that bitch on camera where my Grammy I'll ask her too