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you don't like me stop it , you're just a hoe that covers me on the street, like girl don't grab my cash , cuz it's only mine, nobody can touch it, except for my bro duh , cuz he's a shotta . it's for my gang , feeling that cold, my homie my chain, smoking that crowley, putting that coffin, no plague on my crane , do you feel my pain, that killer mentality always force me to send the frane, I'm killing em, I'm aiming on his head though. cleaning the case, till the cops, don't follow me thru I'm tryna escape, you're a crap with a head, you're look like shit cuz you are a snitch , you are a bitch, you talking hot but you ain't no shit, you can follow you will not find me, I'm invisible walking around like that nigga who edible , I'm gonna eat that claw meat, like a frog man, fire in booth makes me grimy, yeah baby that's how I'll be, killing your homie I'm brightly , killing like no crowley , fucking her like swae lee, niggas know that I'm grimy , bitch wanna suck, I told her line on me baby , fall on my jock you gonna feel it, I