Ay, menvce, what you saying?
You are now locked in to pacman tv (hahahahahahahaaa)
Yo
Your bro got shot at the 2 and he ran like a rabbit
I c~cked it and slapped him (boom)
2 hands wrapped round the hand ting
Corn gonna fly and rip through fabric
These shotgun bells do damage, these ball~barians gon’ burn like acid
Get a drop, i’m responding rapid
I’ll hop out the ride, shoot, bang of the atlas
Back to the block and snap my sim
I know it’s 10 shots from tracks
But don’t mean i don’t slap my ting
Ask [?] brim or i slapped his skin
Then walk back home with the madman grin
Homicide squad tryna bag man in
Always take man station and ask man things
But we don’t reply to that (no comment)
Them man hide, us man crash
Broad~day gang with a violent batch
Invest in dingers i’ll burst of racks
Pop them doors, rambo’s in pants
See bare man dash when shanks gеt backed
Free am my slime my slatt
If you violate him thеn i’ll slide in [?] (bow)
They said “what you want for your birthday”
I need me a gun with 13 rounds
These .45 bells expensive
Once we come in that 13 pound, but we still got 25
As long as the car’s got plates
I’ll slap this gauge out on any ride (i will)
And i’m the real bando~baby, me i don’t about 29 (i don’t)
Feins all ringin’ the line, they need this light and buju were serving
I got my [?] workin, what lurkin 2 straps up purgin
See opps and it’s more than curtains, lean out the ride and burst him
See feds, then i’m swervin, if i see opps 180 turning
I’m determined to catch one and shirt him
Splashed up nicky had big man curling
Ambulance came and ripped him shirtless
Cid love stop~n~searching, know that were packin them hefty burners (they do)
Cross, you don’t wanna feel this corn
Gang did tripped him, judis dipped him, so i got close and gave him more (shanked him)
Tried to step in but gave him 4, had blood all over the top of my sword
Civilians screaming and pressing their h~rns
But i advise you not to play hero, cause i’ll smash your whip if i have to
Violate bee or buzzin, i’ll loud my sutton and show you what waps do (bow)
Grease that 5 shot clean, now the .38 spinner come brand new
My friends mum, said “i can’t stand you”, cause you a bad yute
And your to much of a influence
I don’t play no drums, i load up guns
That sawn~off that is my instrument (it is)
And if f~block get round there, 100% its an incident
100% its an incident
Ay, menvce, what you saying?
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