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Fofive- Grab yo gun

Fofive
Fofive- Grab yo gun

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2 months ago

grab yo gun when u see(grab yo gun) or else you hit the tv(on gang) riding round all balck so at dey dont see me my own family even tried to get me dat shi envy stayed loyal to my gun when i was on the run he flex dat glock give yo daddy back his gun i got my Glock in the front n the drac in da back he said my name in dat post next day he got wacked on da net he waisting his breath dats y he got hit in his lung i been a robbing jit i started when i was young send 762's blow yo block like a bomb I had a opp wanna be up in my song i said boi u tweaking who hit u in yo dome if it ain't bout no money stop calling my phone he doubled crossed he did me so wrong when bullets come flying leave yo ears ringing like a telephone he tried get me off wit a hoe ngl i almost fold she was thicker den bitch and she wanted my soul i said naw baby i get in the feild and blow dis pole grab yo gun when u see me grab yo gun we killed dat nigga no we on the run in interrogation we be quiet aint got no tongue did a drill in and out plain and simple we still ain't done we still gotta couple niggaz to send to da sun

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Slime 🤝

2 months ago

WAKE EM UP 🗣️🔊

2 months ago

grab yo gun when u see(grab yo gun) or else you hit the tv(on gang) riding round all balck so at dey dont see me my own family even tried to get me dat shi envy stayed loyal to my gun when i was on the run he flex dat glock give yo daddy back his gun i got my Glock in the front n the drac in da back he said my name in dat post next day he got wacked on da net he waisting his breath dats y he got hit in his lung i been a robbing jit i started when i was young send 762's blow yo block like a bomb I had a opp wanna be up in my song i said boi u tweaking who hit u in yo dome if it ain't bout no money stop calling my phone he doubled crossed he did me so wrong when bullets come flying leave yo ears ringing like a telephone he tried get me off wit a hoe ngl i almost fold she was thicker den bitch and she wanted my soul i said naw baby i get in the feild and blow dis pole grab yo gun when u see me grab yo gun we killed dat nigga no we on the run in interrogation we be quiet aint got no tongue did a drill in and out plain and simple we still ain't done we still gotta couple niggaz to send to da sun

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