Got a 40 ounce in the blood I be sippin
FTP vest on my body ain’t rippin
I see you vision
Get the katana and hit without issue
And when you die nobody will miss you
You just a b#tch
Step in the get hit with a 50
This mounted do damage from a city
Caution rip you up from yo head to yo toes b#tch
You ain’t comin out and I put that on my soul b#tch
I ain’t comin out the game until I f#ckin get rich
Instead I get the 9 and c#ck it back aim out yo
b#tch I get the pack in the wood and I roll it
You got the pack run up on you and I stole it
Dump the bodies and I burn em turn it to charcoal
Cut off yo arms and yo legs you a tadpole
POPPIN ALL THESE MEDS AND YOU KNOW THEY GOT ME f#ckED UP
SELLIN TO THE DANGEROUS KEEP A BLADE TUCKED
POPPIN ALL THESE MEDS AND YOU KNOW THEY GOT ME f#ckED UP
SELLIN TO THE DANGEROUS KEEP A BLADE TUCKED
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DRIP DRIP DRIP [x18
DRIPPIN
DRIP ON YO b#tch LIKE I’M
I AM NOT MISSIN
p#ss# I KEEP ME A
I DRAG HIS BODY IN THE KITCHEN
f#ck I MIGHT JUST SLIDE DOWN WITH THE TOOLY
I’M BUSTIN HIS FACE AND I’M BUSTIN HER
AND MY GUN GO RETARDED I SWEAR IT’S ON
AND MY GLOCK HAD A SEIZURE
I TOOK YOUR sh#t AND NO b#tch I’M NOT SORRY
AND I GOT THESE BANDS CAUSE I’M SELLIN NARCOTICS
I DON’T f#ck WITH YOU AND I’M JUST BEIN HONEST
ALL IN THE WOODS b#tch I’M SMOKIN NARCOTICS
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