Creator
YUh hold on let that shit unfold on bro u boutta her some shit U scared bad make u wanna split I’m tired of being shot up running on my feet leave u feelin obsolete I’m the creater so ima use a pencil make ur body starting with the spleen ima treat yo ass like some led erase you off the scene Me my broda Made 100 k selling weed got that blue dot shit gonna sting flex my nigga money N bling ur such a mooch ur just a bad joke Imagine bein scared not to show out On your own lo? Lmfaoooooooo!! isn’t the world a bad place u just a bitch Nigga u the type to catch a lil kid case u the type to bark Act the dog trip N fall mid race put the metal to ur mouth let me know how the iron taste u make bitches hard like some dry ass toothpaste. Running your shit would be different cuz I ain’t used to moving at a slow pace Yea we some dawgs Thug it out ain’t know such thing as the word stop heard the Apple don’t fall to far from the tree heard you a bitch must take after your pops Wit the gang should kno We all carry chops Questions Neva long They don’t Eva stop Blood everywhere clean Dat shit up wit a mop Funny u get called out Immediately u the first to stop But aye listen Who said I was done This the game of life Ainr nobody do this Shit for fun At the beginning used To be me on the run Now I got dat 200 hundred mag Fits in my one gun Used be stunned by bitches Now I leave niggas Like you in ditches 100 k sit on my chest I’m left oppositional Got a new bitch Shit wasn’t intentional Point made I created u So I can leave You lookin dimensional
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YUh hold on let that shit unfold on bro u boutta her some shit U scared bad make u wanna split I’m tired of being shot up running on my feet leave u feelin obsolete I’m the creater so ima use a pencil make ur body starting with the spleen ima treat yo ass like some led erase you off the scene Me my broda Made 100 k selling weed got that blue dot shit gonna sting flex my nigga money N bling ur such a mooch ur just a bad joke Imagine bein scared not to show out On your own lo? Lmfaoooooooo!! isn’t the world a bad place u just a bitch Nigga u the type to catch a lil kid case u the type to bark Act the dog trip N fall mid race put the metal to ur mouth let me know how the iron taste u make bitches hard like some dry ass toothpaste. Running your shit would be different cuz I ain’t used to moving at a slow pace Yea we some dawgs Thug it out ain’t know such thing as the word stop heard the Apple don’t fall to far from the tree heard you a bitch must take after your pops Wit the gang should kno We all carry chops Questions Neva long They don’t Eva stop Blood everywhere clean Dat shit up wit a mop Funny u get called out Immediately u the first to stop But aye listen Who said I was done This the game of life Ainr nobody do this Shit for fun At the beginning used To be me on the run Now I got dat 200 hundred mag Fits in my one gun Used be stunned by bitches Now I leave niggas Like you in ditches 100 k sit on my chest I’m left oppositional Got a new bitch Shit wasn’t intentional Point made I created u So I can leave You lookin dimensional
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