f#ck my life
Give a f#ck about the memories
All theze stupid b#tches thinkin they can get ahead of me
No f#cks given
I been maintaining my energy
Two phone baby keem, my inspiration
f#ck you mean?
And i dont even listen to this citymorgue style
Believe me when i say i murder beats
Im not a liar
I could kill your favorite
Trappers, rappers, and suppliers
But i take it easy cos my flow and lyrics fire
f#ck taking to a til
Im going for the kill
Stay with the zaza
I be rockin wit the seals
Seal team six, the way we slide into yo crib
She gon suck this dick, clean it up like a bib
This is too real
You gotta face it
Blunt in my face, best believe im gonna face it
She said im toxic
I aint playing games
Girl you gotta bop it
He said he wanna live
n#gg# better stop it
I aint cochise, but i stay with a pocket rocket
Dont get yo face knocked off
All i need is some juice and some smirnoff
Best believe me an gang, we gon take off
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