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gooni - ???sh!n!gam!??? (freestyle) lyrics

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glock tens for fake friends, its all the same

color blind, empty clips like columbine

mac 11 turn you to heaven come on a ride

reminiscing bout putting bullets in cobras brains

one slug here and one slug there

your b-tch said she like it when papi pull on her hair

dollar signs, corrupt minds just cashing checks

bullet wounds just young bloods with knifes in necks

a bullet for yours, a bullet for mine

love scars but ill never swap a ring for a dollar sign

come and die

p-ssy boy look into my eyes

you bleedin, you bleedin

you feenin, you feenin

the janitor got a lotta f-cking blood he gonna be cleaning

runnin and runnin

and seekin n geekin

put the barrel to your head now u slumped over sleeping

running and gunning and ripping and-

oh sh-t now i’m greenin

d-mn



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