Haa! Yo!
What? You n#gg#s think I wasn’t gonna talk my sh#t though?
Brr-rrupp
n#gg#s know what the f#ck is going on, b. Big 10 down sh#t, free the real sick people, you know what I’m saying? They know who the sickos are. You b#tch #ss n#gg#s
Yo!
No leggaz, we aim for the roof
Tryna to turn that boy top to a coupe
Tryna turn that boy top to a drop
We getting location, we making it hot
All on my dick, you a fan or opp?
Talking ’bout Killah got shot
But won’t talk ’bout when he got shot
Them bullets so hot, made him scream for the cops
Straighten out your sh#t, put this steam on they block
Walk through the opps with a beam on the mop
First thing we bump then we letting it pop
First thing we bump then we letting it off
Straighten out your sh#t, put this steam on they block
Walk through the opps with a beam on the mop
First thing we bump then we letting it pop
First thing we bump then we letting it off
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