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Low key Creep Choppa sweep Pussy, leach Static, beef Wet em' up Beach Had enough? You weak I'ma big dog, teeth You don't really want it with me Low key Creep Choppa sweep Pussy, leach Static, beef Wet em' up Beach Had enough? You weak I'ma big dog, teeth You don't really want it with me On my block I stay strapped with the glizzy 'Cause I know niggas plotting to get me Got a draco, a glock, and a semi Either you is a op or you with me I'm just young and I'm proud with a penny If you counting by hunnids, got plenty All my niggas is down for the figgie That means puttin a gun to yo wiggy I'm driving the boat, I stay afloat When I turn up, I be doing the most Watch who you scheme on, get turned to a ghost Surrounded by lions and demons, the bros Low key Creep Choppa sweep Pussy, leach Static, beef Wet em' up Beach Had enough? You weak I'ma big dog, teeth You don't really want it with me Low key Creep Choppa sweep Pussy, leach Static, beef Kick door, boom, I'm in the room I got the box that's equip with tools I'm solo dolo controlling the room Ready to wet this bitch up like a pool Give me a reason to break my own rules Bend it like Beckham, I aim it, then shoot The young and the restless, I'll soap opera you Kill your ass off with no contract renewed I got a lesson, I'm teaching you fools Sit at yo desk, pay attention in school Don't talk when I'm talking, little bitch, don't be rude See, that is the shit that's affecting my mood Feel like the Joker, I'm going insane Nothing but negative thoughts in my brain That I'm surrounded by nothing but lions But I am the only one outta the cage Low key
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