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Evil!
The following is based loosely on real events (Sillyteam)
In the cut like some Polysporin
Designer fabrics, what I’m probably sportin’
Walked outside your party ’cause your friends are borin’
Flyin’ first class make me feel important
Hop up on dis f#ckin beat
Ik it melt yo face off
All my bags too heavy
Filled with cash we cannot take-off
I got the choppa wit da drum
It rip yo mf face off
Lil b#tch just wake up
How tf u talkin tough
But u can’t get yo cake up
When i get my hands on dat choppa
Pullin up “salaam alaikum”
Word up on da street he talkin up
So imma waste him
U a f#ckin l-a-m-e
Cuz ur house up on my f#ckn paystub
Me n ur mum stay in touch
I went and caught a quick dub
Only way im goin up
Its like a f#ckin lift truck
Conseal the Glock
It takes a quick tuck
Ya he ain’t got real diamonds
He a b#tch
I got like 4 or 5 Glocks
That might leave him inna ditch ya
Only thing he got more then me
Is some f#ckin stitches ya
Only thing i got more then him
Is some f#ckin b#tches ya
I stack up the blues clues
I could never lose too
Im too busy countin up the racks
Give a sh#t if i lose you
Draco leave a boo-boo
Draco doin voo-doo
Ion give a f#ck what u say
Cuz u lame dude
In the cut like sum polysporin
Designer fabrics what im probably sportin
Walked outside ur party cuz ur frens r borin
Flyin first class make me feel important
Hop up on dis f#ckin beat
Ik it melt yo face off
All my bags too heavy
Filled with cash we cannot take-off
I got the choppa wit da drum
It rip yo mf face off
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