f#ck it
Shoutout isayah
Thats gang
Man thats really my twin
I dont know
Leave a f#ck n#gg# thinkin
Shoutout to kat
Got a Glock on my hip
Its gon hit that boy different
If i got a reason
Im sippin wock
What the f#ck is you drinkin?
I make em fall
What the f#ck is a season
G-19 im finna spray on that b#tch
And if he got a problem
We leave that boy bleedin
Like whats up gang?
Sike, i dont know you
Beast boy b#tch
Eat that boy tofu
Make a n#gg# mothaf#cking trip
I got a Glock on my hip
Its gon hit that boy different
If it want to
Huh, yeah, f#ck dude
Im in a shooter
b#tch its gon connect
Run in his house
With a Glock and a tech
Im writing it down
b#tch im boutta go sketch
f#ck it (aye)
Look at me now
I just f#cked a n#gg# b#tch up in his house
Ha
I just f#cked that n#gg# sister on the couch
Its going down
Look at me now
b#tch
Shoutout my gang
We really going up
n#gg# if u got a problem
Come say it to my face
I put that boy in the dirt
Now he up in the sky
Man its way to bad
I got a case
He got a issue
Get that boy a tissue
Then lay em back down
Cuz i called that boy chase
I call up jayvo
Give that boy a halo
We hop in the car
Yeah we driving away
I call up raidurr (okay!)
But we’ll see you later
Cuz i got a Glock
And it aim at his face
Call that boy kmai
Send that boy to daylight
He trying to run
He get hit in the waist
So you’d rather motherf#cking
Spend your money with them than me?
Yo own blood?
Man you a b#tch
You a-
f#ck it
Slayer gon hop on his block
With a new mac-11
Dont know what a f#ck n#gg# thinkin
Run in his crib
And im boutta go shoot that b#tch up
And they asking what the f#ck
You drinkin?
SLUMP, DAKOTA
WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE?
She said that she want some
Vino for christmas
Slide on his block
With a brand new Glock
And if we finna put that lil boy
On my wishlist
Look at me now. ha!
Talkin again
You get shot in yo back throat
Bullets, suprise
Its gon drop through
Yo back door
Why you talkin on me
But you ain’t getting cash tho
And when im spittin bars
They say vino an #ssh#l#
Run in his house with a Glock
Look at me now
Take a n#gg# b#tch
And get f#cked in the house
Talkin on the gang
You get shot in the yo mouth
I feel like carti
I jump out the house
You thought you ate?
n#gg# gimme that plate
She gon eat me like dinner
I ain’t bout talkin steak
And that girl smell like fish
I guess she is the bait
He gon talk on the gang
He get dropped by the lake
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