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INTRO: yo its pilldog you know this back with another banger man tm yo listen yo. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVERSE: yo I'm hoping on this beat I'm merking on this beat tryna hate on me iv got a long line of them so ur gonna have to take a seat Jacob u can't drive so why tryna steal keys ain't got time for beef I'd rather go home and smoke up a fat rief tryna talk shit bet ur names keif on first name terms with the chief of police wearing my monterex trackie mans not wearing my tech fleece we left that back in twenty seventeen head shape like a tic tac but it's more like a bean put my chetty in ur neck plods gotta check the scene guy asked me for a rock I said nah ur a fein swear ur a dead beat dad who claimes he's clean comes to my block rcs gonna make u bleed plods tryna search me but I already planted the seed j1s in the crib and he's smoking up weed man like hockey moving like creed netz ull av ya bird on her knees scotty p will tell u bout the birds and bees have to use protection if u wanna keep clean smoke up so much weed I go past being green I float like a butterfly but that pain stings like a bee but you know me I'd be chilling in a gaff 6 man deep and if u bring ur men my boy C1 will put 6 foot deep jack will have u green of his weed I'm tryna take up the rap scene like yo you know who I am j1 will get you blammed rc will fuck u up like Jackie chan let then hate boys there all fans men say we don't have a plan how about I take ya money and kidnap u in a transit van take your retirement money blowtorch ya face and give u a tan I'm feeling like callymansam the way I be rapping I'm on the cam seen ur bird and she was like dam next thing ya now that pussy got slammed kids think there hard for smoking a gram I'm eating this weed like I'm eating this ham this year I'll be doing exams I dought that I'll pass kids beef online but they don't ever touch grass they don't know the struggles on how to get cash and if I see feds you know that I'll dash going down the alleyways gotta move fast got ur bird shaking her ass only took me to just whip out some cash got 3 bags hid in a stash my blade will leave ya head with a gash tryna talk shit I'll set u on fire and smoke up ur ash see ur marj and she's bending her back u can hear from the next room ur mum get splashed that pussy got smashed got left like mash my names pilldog u know my flows fast ryghme so good give ya brain an attack take of ya wig give u a transplant
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INTRO: yo its pilldog you know this back with another banger man tm yo listen yo. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVERSE: yo I'm hoping on this beat I'm merking on this beat tryna hate on me iv got a long line of them so ur gonna have to take a seat Jacob u can't drive so why tryna steal keys ain't got time for beef I'd rather go home and smoke up a fat rief tryna talk shit bet ur names keif on first name terms with the chief of police wearing my monterex trackie mans not wearing my tech fleece we left that back in twenty seventeen head shape like a tic tac but it's more like a bean put my chetty in ur neck plods gotta check the scene guy asked me for a rock I said nah ur a fein swear ur a dead beat dad who claimes he's clean comes to my block rcs gonna make u bleed plods tryna search me but I already planted the seed j1s in the crib and he's smoking up weed man like hockey moving like creed netz ull av ya bird on her knees scotty p will tell u bout the birds and bees have to use protection if u wanna keep clean smoke up so much weed I go past being green I float like a butterfly but that pain stings like a bee but you know me I'd be chilling in a gaff 6 man deep and if u bring ur men my boy C1 will put 6 foot deep jack will have u green of his weed I'm tryna take up the rap scene like yo you know who I am j1 will get you blammed rc will fuck u up like Jackie chan let then hate boys there all fans men say we don't have a plan how about I take ya money and kidnap u in a transit van take your retirement money blowtorch ya face and give u a tan I'm feeling like callymansam the way I be rapping I'm on the cam seen ur bird and she was like dam next thing ya now that pussy got slammed kids think there hard for smoking a gram I'm eating this weed like I'm eating this ham this year I'll be doing exams I dought that I'll pass kids beef online but they don't ever touch grass they don't know the struggles on how to get cash and if I see feds you know that I'll dash going down the alleyways gotta move fast got ur bird shaking her ass only took me to just whip out some cash got 3 bags hid in a stash my blade will leave ya head with a gash tryna talk shit I'll set u on fire and smoke up ur ash see ur marj and she's bending her back u can hear from the next room ur mum get splashed that pussy got smashed got left like mash my names pilldog u know my flows fast ryghme so good give ya brain an attack take of ya wig give u a transplant
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