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free guwop
free that n-gga guwop lil n-gga take your chain cause you always on e , big gucci stay serving that work , got molley , pints , got lean . we like the trunks that a open in the front , lil n-gga get stomped in these streets . like i said in the old song ain’t no way around it you was born a dead beat
he was born a dead beat giuseppe steppas be the goal , n-gga check out my feat , ice out my watched , cause my chain on froze and yo hoe a lil freak . meet her at the crib , and i busted on her face , after that i went to sleep. n-gga thumbin through the 100s , 10 bandz for a show , do the math i’m a geek , go crazy if you play me , put some bread on ya head , have you dead in a week . light skins the taking over check the net worth please why n0body told meek . if it’s a problem we can solve , playboi toat revolvers , can’t go without the heat . backwoods full of kush , by stem or the bush either on a have you sleep , diamonds dancing no fugaze , please don’t ever try to play me , have you running like a meet , good strong my cologne , with a bad yellow bone you can smell it through the seat , i’m a dead man walking so that mean i’m fresh to death, don’t believe me , watch me eat . heatseaker have the bullets at your head , diamonds dancing on the ground they on fleek . free that n-gga guwop lil n-gga take your chain cause you always on e , big gucci stay serving that work , got molley , pints , got lean . we like the trunks that a open in the front , lil n-gga get stomped in these streets . like i said in the old song ain’t no way around it you was born a dead beat .x2 chainz froze exotic gold , blowing o ‘s , same color as my morherf-cking t–th , shawty taking reckles & she asking all these questions lil bihh must be sleep . he left the jays at door selling 3 f-ck a 4 big boy tryna creep . mamba fever meet my nina , all that talk he dreamer , i’ll have him fast asleep . boy you talking low blows , got a trunk full of dro , and it’s going for the cheap . ole boy still a hoe sn-tched his chain for the low and i ain’t even had to creep . if we come then we on go ain’t no asking for no cause we already deep , i make it shine no rewinding , you can call it perfect timing but you always gone peep , have you murdered on site , no lil yachty but 1 night , my 6 stars in the jeep . imma push to the max you don’t even gotta ask for them drugs they gone tax . ship it in by the pack , sonny rolling grams of wax , young n-gga speaking facts judo hit you with the ax , know she had to bring it back , quon and dan p-ss the blacks . free that n-gga guwop lil n-gga take your chain cause you always on e , big gucci stay serving that work , got molley , pints , got lean . we like the trunks that a open in the front , lil n-gga get stomped in these streets . like i said in the old song ain’t no way around it you was born a dead beat . x2



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