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[intro]
f+ck, sh+t, d+mn (that beat is f+cking heat)
b+tch
you wanna talk sh+t, watch yo’ d+mn face, ayy, wa—, watch out

[verse]
any d+mn opp move wrong, they erased, f+ck
any d+mn foe step up, they crushed
took four lines of the d+mn lean, now i’m slumped
you was a hitter back then now you a d+mn chump
look at the d+mn clock, my d+mn time has come
watch out for the d+mn snitches, i’m watchin’ my own
ever since i blew up, they think that i’m gone
take down a d+mn play, that drop be strong
i’ll take one or two d+mn hits then i’m ghost
hold yo’ d+mn peace, why you watchin’ your d+mn phone
i know you d+mn cappin’, i just give you the d+mn lies back
act like you scared to hit a l!ck, i had d+mn smacked that
d+mn uzi and a d+mn tec, it got kickback
you ain’t do that you just come up with d+mn trash rap
i’m in atlanta, hang my d+mn facе out the blacked+out truck
throw the d+mn icе on in the store ‘fore i buy it
b+tch, i’ma sit in the d+mn back, i won’t drive
come to my d+mn city, you could come see me live
any d+mn time the cops push up, push up with speed
already know what you d+mn movin’
that d+mn gas, that sh+t look nasty
my d+mn signature ain’t even fancy
lil’ homie havin’ d+mn packs of loud
already did it, ain’t even d+mn practice
come to yo’ d+mn city, we linkin’ in person
you ain’t d+mn spit fire, you just write up the verses
sh+t ain’t a d+mn joke, you ain’t tryna’ d+mn fight us
too many d+mn poles but ain’t sh+t d+mn soft
shooter did a d+mn job, but i thought it was d+mn worth it
take a n+gga down when i feel like i’m d+mn stressed
i’m the only d+mn one outside, ain’t see a d+mn soul
when i get some bad sh+t you know i’ma be lookin’
she say i act like a whole ‘nother d+mn dude
snitch on li’ gang, nah, he better be d+mn solid
b+tches outside, all the d+mn thots be waitin’
turn the d+mn bass up, it gotta be thumpin’
this ain’t no d+mn loud, this gotta be fake
run you off the d+mn road, you gon’ swerve through the dirt
this ain’t my d+mn skin, i hide behind a d+mn mask
night time d+mn mission, we ride through, d+mn high
hop out the d+mn passenger seat, i can’t let my guard down
hit up my d+mn accountant if you want you a feature
lil’ twin play d+mn football, we lit in the d+mn stands
ain’t even gonna’ lie, you can’t even d+mn touch me
spend too much d+mn cash to wear the jacket one d+mn time
stand around strapped up, everybody d+mn loaded
the devil live over here, we always have d+mn bad times
heard a n+gga girl want me through the d+mn wire
hit a ho from the back, that b+tch put her d+mn mouth down
lil’ twin been watchin’ your spot, this d+mn week six
why you feel like i’m a regular d+mn fool?
[outro]
f+ck, sh+t

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