Texty

Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Dream, this shit go dummy) I'm in this bitch with opps, I'm in this bitch with opps I'm in this bitch with opps, I'm in this bitch with opps I'm in this bitch with opps I'm in this bitch with opps Code red, another clone dead He tried to ring for help but his phone dead Must be my lucky day 'cause I think I caught my mans Somebody better pray 'cause I'ma leave him in God's hands These niggas thought it was sweet, these niggas thought it was sweet He got set up by a bitch, that's R.I.P Bodies on bodies lil' bitch, snuck in with XD Walk down, walk down, came in the click, do what you need My little partner, he ready, he itching Commando my body, who ready? I'm finish I'm off of the Act' while I'm doing a mission Niggas stretched if he look at me different Kel-Tec come with a scope attached Big FN leave your soul snatched Pull up, air out the cul-de-sac Blow up the crib, no holding back Bitch, I live a grimey life, I bought his life, I blew a bag Niggas be down with us 'til he turn into a rat Turned his life into a pack, turned his life into a stack Talking tough he get attacked, can't beef with him 'cause he dead I'm in this bitch with opps, I'm in this bitch with opps I'm in this bitch with opps, I'm in this bitch with opps I'm in this bitch with opps I'm in this bitch with opps Code red, another clone dead He tried to ring for help but his phone dead Must be my lucky day 'cause I think I caught my mans Somebody better pray 'cause I'ma leave him in God's hands Uno, I killed it
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