Texty

Yung Germ War crimes, might drop napalm on the 'jects Dirtbags lay your lil' homeboy to rest Shotgun on me, he should've wore a vest If I go to jail, scream "free me" 'til the death Acting like a ho', strip a nigga out his clothes Takin' his Amiris and ParaNorman Foams I see where you at, got them UAV drones Payin' off the crackheads walkin' 'round ya home Don't get cut, do not rush up Don't get put, do not rush up Don't get touched, do not rush up Don't get fucked, do not rush up
Writer(s): Junius Rogers, Jeremy Schafer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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