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You could try and come for me I'll beat you with my heat twiel dumb twiel Dee lil boy calm down and hop in your booster seat let grown folks speak put u six feet in the ground been in the streets shout out to all my old gs never switched up always stacking cheese am like a bad nightmare something like Freddy on Friday the 13th I'll get u while u sleep Anit shit right in my head nigga I bleed red to the death I be dripped down iced out no doubt smoking on tht loud talking that shit get smacked in your mouth Floating like a butterfly sting like a bee im a vet in the game flow incredible anit shit changed can't be tamed fuck lames paper stacking criss cross on your name not for the fame but just to see u do the walk of shame money Mike is wat they calling me riding solo in the night Glock busten on sight being a theif smokin so much u thought I was a chief I'm in the stolen get away smash on the gas sket sket cops never fucking with me posse to deep thirty racks in my bling staying in my lane as I approach the scene so clean