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She fuckin' at my beck and call, she too involved I'm rolling down the strip, knocking pictures off the wall These rappers like dominos, spot they ass and watch 'em fall Bitch, my chain was made in hell, nah this ain't from the mall Press a button, where my roof go? I'm seeing stars, I'm seeing aliens Monte Carlo two-tone Got that luggage, how I carry—TeamSESH Deadboys Ayy, she wanna rock all my ice and chains She wanna grip on my switchblade Try to stop me, get the fuck out my way Roll with my youngin, he hop out and bang We took a life, but it wasn't in vain I had some pain that I had to erase I been through shit that I had to embrace Bitch, I been hot since Lil Wayne had the braids Bezel, it flooded, it bust outta frame Fuck with my brother, we bustin' your brain Bezel, it flooded, it bust outta frame Fuck with my brother, we bustin' your brain Boots made of lizard, crocodile my interior Livingston County legend, diamonds pure like Lake Superior He got shook, I seen him look my way, he so inferior Think he scary now, I promise we can make it eerier Told that bitch she can't get close to me, I just wanna disappear Say she'd do the most for me, I can't even pretend to care If I need somebody deleted, bitch, I know who to call In the car watch them crawl, pop, watch them fall Anytime I'm down I take a look at my wrist (My wrist) Anytime I'm down I take a look at my bitch (My bitch) Anytime I'm down I take a look at my crib (My crib) Anytime I'm down I look at how you live, pussy (What? Yeah, yeah, ahh) This is a certified graveyard classic
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