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.223jerm - emergency evacuation lyrics

[verse 1: .223jerm]
i don’t f+ck with lames lil n+gga whatchu want?
all my n+ggas gang you can see what we on
pull+pull up at yo house then we shootin up the lawn
i just did a drive by take my gun to the p+wn
all my n+ggas with the trappin all my n+ggas with the fraud
beat+beatin on my chest like my name is king kong
lil n+gga want smoke i ain’t talkin no bong
i just pulled up to his addy started shootin at his mom
i’m a dog when i see you can’t believe it
all these choppas bullets turn yo ass bulimic
i be in the hood i’m servin whatchu fiendin
trap trap [?] beepin
if i’m posted on the block then i’m schemin
if i told her that i love her didn’t mean it
glock 45 see that sh+t be gleamin
i don’t give a f+ck n+gga whatchu thinkin

[verse 2: unofrompluto]
internet gang set come through his cellphone
p+ssy ass n+gga get kicked with the steel toe
you a lil p+ssy boy you ain’t from the ghetto
ride around fours with the strap never lay low
i don’t need love i need cheese gimme queso
i serve em lean n+gga that sh+t was [?]
.45 stealth then my pocket with the [?]
unofrompluto
you n+ggas is a printer stop jockin my swagger
if it ain’t bout money then that sh+t don’t really matter
wok in my cup b+tch i mix it like batter
hollow tip in this b+tch [?] through his blatter
aim at the top watch yo brain get splatter
play with the gang you get smoked like shatter
we was [?] l!cks then our pockets got fatter
real trap sh+t

[verse 3: 83hades]
ha ha b+tch
meet me in the back and i’m comin in with glocks b+tch
really make his top spin
smokin on some toxic
every single move i make somebody gonna jock it
gimme all yo [?]
he ain’t have no option
real mac 11 to his head [?] option
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throwin bombs in the moshpits
[?] gun but i know you scared to off it
real tv sh+t imma take that boy hostage
[?]
bullets to his noggin
[?] call it
tell her that got her so i [?] lil profit
when i see the [?] i put the cocaine in my waist band
who are all these goofy f+ckin rappers actin famous
i can’t love a hoe all these b+tches they be basic
i might cut the tail but i will never f+ckin chase it
do not go downstairs i got some bodies in the bas+m+nt
tell that hoe to top me till [?] till she brainless
where the f+ck my money you ain’t fill em it’s a payment
all these rappers broke all they seem to do is hate man
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