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lil cyp - 911 lyrics

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took my 9 mm and sold my pack
went out my fellas i got ice on my neck
i ain’t got no grillz but i got hentai
shooting snitches, they all gonna die

playing d&d, f-cking your b-tch
i still can not find my f-cking will to live
in this dumpster i’m the f-cking king
with a couple bucks i can buy some lean

i want my head, i need your head
she gamme the best head i ever had
i’m going to your hood with my squad
turn people addicted to crack

robbery, homicide, money in my hand
.40 pointed to your brain
i’m holding that bag and leaving that bank
i got 2 m’s and dopes in my vein

9-1-1 i k!lled her son
6-6-6 i sold my soul
ak-47 10 bullets for a second
right in your brain if u talk on my bro
area 51, reptilians getting stoned
look at my wrist i’m looking like ben 10
brocolli got me like a king
lemon and sprite in my f-cking lean

heart attack, sweet p-ssy
deep troath, feel my nut
aqua fina, selling dopes
round 2, feel my cup

i’m taking all of your crack packs
with 10 n-gg-s in my back
i was in my grandma’s house cooking meth
i can make your girl wet

she blew me and she said that i have a nice c-ck
then we smoked my blunt and i f-cked that wh-r-
but i had to go out, break into your f-cking block
body on the floor, now i have a new spot

powerpuff boy u can call me sweet nut
blackneiling your wife, she’s a f-cking hoe
i got crippling depression, in my arms i got cuts
ran over your son with my uncle’s truck

- lil cyp lyrics

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