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Give yo bitch the pills, a blunt and watch her take her clothes off, take a Percocet and get to dancing with my clothes off, yo baby momma called me over juz to talk my ears off, I said do you got a man or do you wanna fuck a boss, I drink Fiji fuck a boss 84 shots to his shirt like randy moss ,16 bullets left incase I wanna spin his block leave his family shot, leave gun powder on the block been a felon on the block, been a felon wit a Glock, ar cut out got no stock, called yo bitch to give me top, pop a couple pills now my jaw is locked, fuck a hater you know why they mad because they cannot be me, I’m in traffic but I’m John cena cuz you cannot c me, aiden whipping like he racing a Mercedes doing 80 in a 30 wit a pole n it hold 30 it ain’t dirty, pop a perk this ain’t a 30, told my momma do not worry people know me but don’t know my story, I can’t wait to get a rove , off the hennski I’m wit broski pop a 30 not a 40 I’m like Ricky he like Morty, that’s not his child mori put this shit right on his back call his lil ass master roshi, got a bad bitch look like gigi, blow shit up look like broly if I miss him first time around turn, turn on the beam red dot on his head cut his hair give his ass a bean this look like pez candy but this shit really a bean, couple people living life like they a feign, I’m tryna get rich and famous put on my whole team tryna put us on a beat scream put me on a beat, scream but I’ll Neva fold but I Neva told tryna get a bank roll so tall that It cannot fold, I ain’t worried bout no hoes I ain’t worried bout no clothes run up on me I’ll leave you with some holes bullets go through his back and out his chest create a big hole these some hollows so they gon explode, I’m in go mode I can’t chase no hoes, yeah I’m whipping a 4 doors turn em to Porsche 2 doors, fuck you thought fuck you mean I’m the biggest ape up on the team I’M The General mess with me then you thinking bout yo funeral, now they puttin that boy in the ground I ain’t saying real, we got choppas, we got blicks n we got sticks we got fn’s n xd’s and they all come with big clips, they all come with hollow tips and we riding wit one up in the head try sum goofy shit I’ll bet yo ass end up dead now they putting that boy in the ground I’m talking bout sum r.I.p

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Give yo bitch the pills a blunt and watch her take her clothes, take a Percocet and get to dancing with my clothes off, yo baby momma called me over juz to talk my ears off I said do you got a man or do you wanna fuck a boss, I drink Fiji fuck a boss 84 shots to his shirt like randy moss 16 bullets left incase I wanna spin his block leave his family shot, leave gun powder on the block been a felon on the block been a felon wit a Glock, ar cut out got no stock, called yo bitch to give me top pop a couple pills now my jaw is locked, fuck a hater you know why they mad because they cannot be me, I’m traffic but I’m John cena cuz you cannot c me, aiden whipping like he racing a Mercedes doing 80 in a 30 wit a pole n it hold 30

I wanna wanna be in tpe

Fuck a hater you know why they mad because they cannot be me, I’m in traffic I’m john cena cuz you cannot c me, aiden whipping like he racing a Mercedes doing 80 in a 30 wit a pole n it hold 30