we are not the same
they talking dirt on my homies put them in a box it's not my fault his mama is a hoe she sucks the principles cock just to get an extra grade maybe an A he bought that false action only thing he do is just stay capping don't start on my boys we stay trapping I ain't just about that rapping s*** talk all that s*** I'll break your f****** ribs you smell like s*** quit talking down on my homies know where I'm from you best mother f****** know me about that gang s*** you better f****** show me talking s*** on my friends you ain't no f****** homie b**** ass n****** they can just f****** blow me none of you b**** ass n***** f****** know me pull up with the 40 shooting s*** like Kobe cry baby like LeBron James my gun has blood stains addicted to the Mary Jane don't speak on my name in vain I'll give you all the pain they love sneak dissing behind a screen but won't come up and meet talk all that s*** first thing that get cut off is your feet all about that gang s*** until we meet don't act funny now shit ain't going to be sweet it's a pocket rocket let it go let it bang me and you ain't the same thing i ride for my gang I love the mother f****** rap game I'm in it for fame talk on my name going to be in the casket and you're going to be the blame when I go drilling I don't need no Mary Jane b**** ass mother f***** we ain't the same better stay in your own lane if you keep talking all that s*** I'll see you at the heaven Gates
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they talking dirt on my homies put them in a box it's not my fault his mama is a hoe she sucks the principles cock just to get an extra grade maybe an A he bought that false action only thing he do is just stay capping don't start on my boys we stay trapping I ain't just about that rapping s*** talk all that s*** I'll break your f****** ribs you smell like s*** quit talking down on my homies know where I'm from you best mother f****** know me about that gang s*** you better f****** show me talking s*** on my friends you ain't no f****** homie b**** ass n****** they can just f****** blow me none of you b**** ass n***** f****** know me pull up with the 40 shooting s*** like Kobe cry baby like LeBron James my gun has blood stains addicted to the Mary Jane don't speak on my name in vain I'll give you all the pain they love sneak dissing behind a screen but won't come up and meet talk all that s*** first thing that get cut off is your feet all about that gang s*** until we meet don't act funny now shit ain't going to be sweet it's a pocket rocket let it go let it bang me and you ain't the same thing i ride for my gang I love the mother f****** rap game I'm in it for fame talk on my name going to be in the casket and you're going to be the blame when I go drilling I don't need no Mary Jane b**** ass mother f***** we ain't the same better stay in your own lane if you keep talking all that s*** I'll see you at the heaven Gates
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