McFlurry but u can call me skeety reese
I put dat blicky on dat boy he try ya beef wit me
I put a tender on dat boy he think it’s sneaky link
I wet his car den I sped off btch call me keefe d
And I ain’t smkn no glaze have btch I won’t og
U betta stop saying my name in vein before ya od
I thought a n#gg# who ain’t got no body had done said suntn
Pillow tlkn wit dees hoes n#gg#s bed buggin
Pillow talkin wit dees hoes I think the feds coming
Wen I jumped out dat btch dem n#gg#s ran frm me
n#gg#s chumpy dem a btch dey ain’t did nthn
n#gg# can slap dey fkn mama dey ain’t gone kill nthn
I tell breezy dat is smoke he gone go buy a carton
I ain’t sending no fkn emojis I’m sending fire & arson
I ain’t sending no fkn dm btch I’m sending shots
Get da f#k from off da block
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