FUCK 12
yeah yeah yeah yeah fuck twelve motherfuckers be locked up for life Lamarley be stuck in a cell someone snitched leave my back with a knife Rats leave trails someone bouta lose they life yeah we bouta cut off they tail you dead if you snitch if you lie this choppa gon send you to hell yall so dirty be goin through dumpsters pop Hella pills smoke Hella blunts yeah run away onto that bus he ain't make it out the clothing store better say you ain't know nun you better be civilian if you ain't got no gun how much money a trillion we made it up from the crooks hop in a maybach hop in a lamb truck homie gon slide homie killed 8 of them lil homie he cried he ain't never say nun couldn't make it if you tried I ain't even hatin hellcat body is wide I ain't even trade it in my shit be fire but I ain't satan yeah but I ain't satan hop on the beat I be flying like mason he ran away we motherfuckin chased him fuck twelve motherfuckers be locked up for life Lamarley be stuck in a cell someone snitched leave my back with a knife Rats leave trails someone bouta lose they life yeah we bouta cut off they tail you dead if you snitch if you lie this choppa gon send you to hell
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yeah yeah yeah yeah fuck twelve motherfuckers be locked up for life Lamarley be stuck in a cell someone snitched leave my back with a knife Rats leave trails someone bouta lose they life yeah we bouta cut off they tail you dead if you snitch if you lie this choppa gon send you to hell yall so dirty be goin through dumpsters pop Hella pills smoke Hella blunts yeah run away onto that bus he ain't make it out the clothing store better say you ain't know nun you better be civilian if you ain't got no gun how much money a trillion we made it up from the crooks hop in a maybach hop in a lamb truck homie gon slide homie killed 8 of them lil homie he cried he ain't never say nun couldn't make it if you tried I ain't even hatin hellcat body is wide I ain't even trade it in my shit be fire but I ain't satan yeah but I ain't satan hop on the beat I be flying like mason he ran away we motherfuckin chased him fuck twelve motherfuckers be locked up for life Lamarley be stuck in a cell someone snitched leave my back with a knife Rats leave trails someone bouta lose they life yeah we bouta cut off they tail you dead if you snitch if you lie this choppa gon send you to hell