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•16 May 2022
Niggas are talking that shit Blah, blah gat a man in asylum crazy motherfucker, he on shrums summon the demons, they chasing these Niggas are fake aaa legend in the making, no goat, yet Niggas are sucking, they rapping they not, blah blah that the shit they sound Want that shit I'm work no rest Prove these Niggas they wrong Gat a belt, I'm whoop im fight these Bitchez king Kong that shit I gat the song in my mind Blah, blah I'mma spew that shit Switch, Flat by a trailer, nigga left dead Police on the search for thm Niggas Ain't nobody want to snitch thm Niggas We see thm they go, laughing buh he dead, hi mama in pain no care Niggas are turning to monster No care in the wrld Armed up paa paa they shooting U dead on the scene Dancing on ur grave Rapping all shit bout u, no respect It's all fucked up, we going to hell I know, no backies I call bullshit, we can change if we want to. We man no dogs, even dogs have soul Switch, fucking ur bitch in her house, in ur house On the sand, dicking her twice in a day LIVING home packed, nt safe in the streets Tired of the fyts, want peace Niggas be jealous thy kill U dead for a bitch Scared I will die young Die for a dollar This shit ain't worth it Switch, drive by nigga left with cap to the brain, sold by his bros He snitching for his life Police ain't do shit He scared for his family Ain't gonna blame him Unity broken by these thugs I'mma work, I'mma run from this lyf. Buy my mama a house on the hills I'mma stay away from this gang shit Don't no blood on my shirt Niggas be fake killing for the cent
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Niggas are talking that shit Blah, blah gat a man in asylum crazy motherfucker, he on shrums summon the demons, they chasing these Niggas are fake aaa legend in the making, no goat, yet Niggas are sucking, they rapping they not, blah blah that the shit they sound Want that shit I'm work no rest Prove these Niggas they wrong Gat a belt, I'm whoop im fight these Bitchez king Kong that shit I gat the song in my mind Blah, blah I'mma spew that shit Switch, Flat by a trailer, nigga left dead Police on the search for thm Niggas Ain't nobody want to snitch thm Niggas We see thm they go, laughing buh he dead, hi mama in pain no care Niggas are turning to monster No care in the wrld Armed up paa paa they shooting U dead on the scene Dancing on ur grave Rapping all shit bout u, no respect It's all fucked up, we going to hell I know, no backies I call bullshit, we can change if we want to. We man no dogs, even dogs have soul Switch, fucking ur bitch in her house, in ur house On the sand, dicking her twice in a day LIVING home packed, nt safe in the streets Tired of the fyts, want peace Niggas be jealous thy kill U dead for a bitch Scared I will die young Die for a dollar This shit ain't worth it Switch, drive by nigga left with cap to the brain, sold by his bros He snitching for his life Police ain't do shit He scared for his family Ain't gonna blame him Unity broken by these thugs I'mma work, I'mma run from this lyf. Buy my mama a house on the hills I'mma stay away from this gang shit Don't no blood on my shirt Niggas be fake killing for the cent
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