we came up from Atlanta
we came up from Atlanta we running the south, me and my homies spark up a ell and smoking that loud. All of my killers are swerving I'll come to your block me and my niggas are lurking. i never switch up. Got 100 Blood's wit me like we were going purging. I call up my plug and I pull up to the trap had to hustle in the streets just to flip the crack but never left without my strap you pussies are blind I'm an illusion. you pussies are brain dead I call it confusion. please some one help me find the solution. I can put you mother fuckas to shame haha, I call that humiliation. I'm so destructble yeah that's domination. I'll take all you pussies out!!! yeah extermination. all of my soldiers in red it's called a blood population. but these bitches chewing me out for Total manipulation so I'm gonna tell these motha fuckkas the real stipulation. I can't even wait I'm so In patient so we posted on da block hold it down as if we were being invated. We came up from Atlanta we running the south me and my homies spark up a ell and smoking this loud. I remember the days were I would sit and listen to Nas and pac but nowadays brothers always end up getting shot no wonder why I pop the trunk yeah we Poppin off so to who ever doubts me fuck outta here quit jawing off. fuck all you pussies keep running your mouth I'll burry you deep in the ground. so don't get it twisted, I'm hold it down for the south. so now you all pussies no what I'm about. wait till I find my snitch I'll get him for running his mouth. we came up from Atlanta we running the south me and my homies spark up a ell and smoking that loud. me and my killers we kill for this shit you dont want to rat on me then I Will kill you bitch. that's when you take care of a snitch. I stay 100 for click I'm for real my niggas I will never switch, no wonder why. I'm packing that drum clip. I'll fucking kill ya ass just for talking dum shit. me and my killers will never quit. I'll keep fucking shooting till I see that bitch get hit. I've gone crazy people so I'm losing it. I hustle in the streets that's my desire. I fell in love with the game I'm spitting that fire. if you thought I was done fuck outta here I'll never retire. y'all wouldn't tell if I was a hit man for hire. we came up from Atlanta we running the south me and my homies spark up a ell and we smoking that loud. skirt shout out to migos, slaughter gang, and every one in Atlanta it's Yung blood. we out here up in smoke mixtape we out yeah.
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