Black Money Boyz Deathrow, f#ck n#gg#
Midas touch, reiki
Yo’ b#tch said she like me
She like, “What’s your name, what’s your sign, you a Pisces?”
Hell nah, b#tch, who said you could talk to me?
Who said you could talk to him?
Better step, leave me be
Who said you could talk to him?
Better step, leave me be
Who said- Who said you could talk to him?
Better step, leave me be
n#gg#s hella quiet now, not a whit, not a whim
Better chill yo #ss out, it’s gon’ hit yo’ f#ckin’ chin
Fu-Fu-f#ckin’- f#ckin’ jail cell n#gg#s cannot be me
Old #ss n#gg# and you hella washed up, wassup?
n#gg#s know you ’round here as a busta’, shot up
Shoot that n#gg# ’til the voices shut up
n#gg#, I’ll make sure you choke, you gon’ get f#cked up
n#gg#, I’ll make sure you choke, you gon’ get f#cked up
n#gg#, I’ll make sure you choke, you gon’ get f#cked up (up-up-up-up-up)
n#gg#n#gg#n#gg#, I’ll make sure you choke, you gon’ get f#cked up
n#gg#, I’ll make sure you choke, you gon’ get f#cked up
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