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[draco999]
n+gga talking sh+t we gon creep up where his bros at
choppa hit eem up and we gon [?]
matter fact that n+gga stupid he sell where he sleep at
til we spin his block with that draco hit eem up yeah
we got a beam with a gun and we won’t miss it
f+ckin on yo b+tch from the back and you know she like it
[?] all on me yeah you know im piping
f+cking on your b+tch and she love it she call me daddy uh
n+gga talkin sh+t you know i run up and i pack you
f+cking on your b+tch and you know imma count the stash uh
counting all this cash talking imma pack him
f+cking on yo b+tch and imma pass her to my brodie
i can’t f+ck with n+ggas all yall n+ggas be some b+tches uh
yall n+ggas be snitching to the cops yall n+ggas weird uh
n+ggas talk sh+t yall act g+y n+ggas queers uh
if he run up on me choppa shot em yeah it hit him up
hanging off the wall thats drilling sh+t its gon rip him up
i bet you i got a fifty drum in my pants uh
if he talking sh+t then we gon run up and run yo mans uh
[?]
tryna run from mе n+gga you gon get shot in yo back uh
and i told him not to run but if he do this b+tch gon clap uh
many shots come rеal quick (fah+fah+fah)
straight to your back bruh
and if he wanna beef about it put him to the test yeah
yeah 37 shots coming real quick man you is dead bruh
n+gga talking crazy (gun+shot) now you is dead bruh
[kdot9x]
i+i f+cked up on that b+tch and i made her give me some head bruh
if+if a n+gga talkin crazy i put him on his death bed huh
these n+ggas b+tches this glock gon give that boy stitches
get money run to the riches ya b+tch all up in that kitchen
get sliced up like coryxkenshin
stop all of that f+cking b+tching
i give that boy some death wishes
this glock gon blow him some kisses

[ak666]
sticks blowing kisses yeah im talking facts
talking on the net [?]
dissing on the gang, you n+ggas they can have it
running up these bands n+gga its a habit
sippin on this wock ain’t talkin [?]
dissing on the gang you n+ggas lose yo life uh
said you like my songs so baby be my wife uh
[?] uh
arps in my lap man its cl!cking
get to shooting all you haters while im pimping
said she love me told you baby im not simping
lose yo sh+t to the bag and the riches
rapping all the sh+t the glock dont got extensions
get the bag repeat the process thats the mission
man leave me lone yeah they just dont listen
be my world the track [?]
[sogutiii]
i+i dont miss it
f+ckin on the b+tches
he just wanna beat yo ass, i just know he f+cking itching
i just cheated on my b+tch
i know he ain’t f+cking sh+t
i know he ain’t f+cking sh+t so imma beat up on his b+tch

[kdot9x]
b+tch i’m not done
like+like tupac i hit em up
this glock gon make that boy stuck
then stuff him all in that truck
these n+ggas capping and they quacking like a muhf+ckin duck
b+tch i’m not lacking always pistol packing yeah you know wassup
so dont you text me
and yo b+tch just text me she say that im s+xy
i keep a xd ain’t no f+cking uwu b+tch im not a furry
this sh+t get dirty, f+ck around and buy yo b+tch a mcflurry
hit shots like curry
but my name ain’t steph you know how im balling
why yo b+tch callin?
asking for some money this lil b+tch too funny

[mariochasin]
and lil n+gga tryna run up
hit him in his back two times call it back up
[?} like it, imma hit him
[?]



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