Hop up in this lambo
We got hella ammo
If a n#gg# want that smoke
Blow em like a candle
2 guns like i’m rambo
No i’m not yo damn folk
Fell in love with touching keys
I married a piano (x2)
And I got some n#gg#s in the six
Who be posted with them blicks
When I was in middle school a n#gg# was the sh#t
Then I saw some drugs
Then start touching guns
b#tches used to f#ck wit me cause I had hella funds
Up in middle school on the band, play wit drums
Bullets f#cking up his stomach make em’ get some tums
Only f#ck with blue benjis, I don’t f#ck with no ones
Hope these bullets piercе his heart
That’s a 1 of 1
b#tches love sosa
But I lovе my toaster
Keep it on my hip
I don’t need it in a holster
Watch how you approach us
Shooters get a close up
Been good with the shot
Like I played for Villanova
Hop up in this lambo
We got hella ammo
If a n#gg# want that smoke
Blow em like a candle
2 guns like i’m rambo
No i’m not yo damn folk
Fell in love with touching keys
I married a piano (x2)
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