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aint no escape i got you bitches exposed like the front page, you cant reach out the 12 to come assist you with aid cant believe you switch the script stupid bitch you know you played they gone rush in you bitches crib like roaches run from raid, the way i work the drac you would think attained a trade he got scratch off the list because his couldnt make the grade i can hit them niggas with sticks but i rather use a blade, you niggas pockets on a diet i can see ya losing weight put the switch on the glock make it hard to shoot it straight, i aint aiming at a vest i wanna hit a nigga face i bouta split a bitch wig like the center of a lace, on time with every body my hittas about to secure a raise niggas know i been about it, he running off with the chase, get infront them ppl and write up a essay, know i cant get caught up you can meet me by the way, drilling in the city make it hard to find somewhere too stay, imma keep it P we kant fuk but i want sum face i been moving good in the city but imma need some space, police keep locking a nigga up on the same case, tired waking up 4a.m. to a nigga hollering trays, i been stacking pretty good, but im stingy with my bread, she act like tryna fuck just to fuck with my head, im standing on bizness, we gone put shit too bed, im too old to play them games imma send a hit through threads you got that 392 scat but you still aint gotta hellcat still doing the same shit imma leave you where you at, i gotta double up twice the money keep my records clean you still pushing up with locals begging like sum fiends im on some new shit, i wanted stars in the roof, but now the top all glass so we can see the views why you blowing my line up, and you know im making moves, instead of flipping a pack you rather spend it on sum shoes, you rather drop six on sum shoes a thousand dollars for sum twat dont be mad if she choose, i like to spoil a bitch, ion get made if i lose, im just being me these other niggas got shit to prove, i can tell by how you dress if you pressure in them streets rocking all that fake designer cause it make you feel complete i can get what i want but i aint tryna sign a lease, tryna stunt for the ppl and your tires slick like sum grease gotta keep a lotta gold because gold cant be ceased, ion want to rent nothing i need some mf deeds,

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