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I got the gats from hell who the fuck you think you messing with if I ran into you back in the old days I would be in a cell im the king of these streets and my gats sound like a bell they go brrrrrrr pow pow pow that’s for montrell I’m the ultimate one sniff snifff sniff what the fuck is that smell me n the homies be chillin we straight killing shoot through the turkey on thanksgiving we shot up his house 3 weeks later they said he went missing that’s what u get when ya keep dissing on the mother fucking people that mother fucker died a terrible death now that nigga don’t got no breaths to take at us beep beep get out the fucking way we like a bus and they ain’t gone hit us back that’s my motherfucking trust my dad raised to not be a fucking punk where the fuck the bags at put that shit in the trunk I’m lebron james in this bitch ima dunk but this song for montrell and im sorry bro but I ain’t gone cry let’s make this motherfucker a show shit there he go my boy forget his pole but my gat gone fucking blow ah shit don’t got no more ammo let’s go back to the crib I’m hungry let’s eat some god damn ribs nigga say I stole his flow motherfucker who I look like Freddie Gibbs?
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I got the gats from hell who the fuck you think you messing with if I ran into you back in the old days I would be in a cell im the king of these streets and my gats sound like a bell they go brrrrrrr pow pow pow that’s for montrell I’m the ultimate one sniff snifff sniff what the fuck is that smell me n the homies be chillin we straight killing shoot through the turkey on thanksgiving we shot up his house 3 weeks later they said he went missing that’s what u get when ya keep dissing on the mother fucking people that mother fucker died a terrible death now that nigga don’t got no breaths to take at us beep beep get out the fucking way we like a bus and they ain’t gone hit us back that’s my motherfucking trust my dad raised to not be a fucking punk where the fuck the bags at put that shit in the trunk I’m lebron james in this bitch ima dunk but this song for montrell and im sorry bro but I ain’t gone cry let’s make this motherfucker a show shit there he go my boy forget his pole but my gat gone fucking blow ah shit don’t got no more ammo let’s go back to the crib I’m hungry let’s eat some god damn ribs nigga say I stole his flow motherfucker who I look like Freddie Gibbs?
I’m back man it’s been a while