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Seth Sentry
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Fuck boy should've chose peace with me Cause he know I always keep my piece with me Step down and I bet we do this peacefully Cause we both know you don't want a piece of me yeah I've been getting fetty Steak all in my belly Lil bitch mad yeah that stupid hoe petty I've been getting fetty Steak all in my belly Lil bitch mad yeah that stupid hoe petty Bitch I'm true to this shit You just new to this shit He just actin like he somethin but his music is shit Yeah the rap game mad that I'm abusing his shit Got some bread up keep my head up I'm just using this shit Keep a .45 in the bus that I'm swinging Calling up a plug cause the trap stay ringing I'm a big bad wolf even when I'm singing Why the hell you wanna test me what the fuck was you all thinking 100 pack on em click that gun em Been a real one since the 2010 autumn I ain't heard shit but I know they all caught him Going to my break with the neighbor who shot him Get that cake like I'm carlow You won't see tomorrow I'm hanging the towel up And wiping your sorrows Speed past these demons Your souls that they borrowed You won't catch me I'm too deep I'm too hollow Fuck boy should've chose peace with me Cause he know I always keep my piece with me Step down and I bet we do this peacefully Cause we both know you don't want a piece of me yeah I've been getting fetty Steak all in my belly Lil bitch mad yeah that stupid hoe petty I've been getting fetty Steak all in my belly Lil bitch mad yeah that stupid hoe petty Popping the clutch sayin fuck all you bastards I came from nothing my life is hazard Fuckin that bitch and she call me her master Go talk your shit cause I'm pulling up faster Beam gotta glow with the low kit don't it We gotta know if you know shit show it She gotta go if the blow don't grow it Beam kinda slow but your hoe don't know Fucking yo bitch and I hit from the back She hit the lick form the tip to the sack Don't want no feature cause y'all shit is wack Do me a favor and hop off my cack Gotta get paid it's an instinct Get my dick sucked when a bitch wink I've been self made now get in sync Could really give a fuck what a bitch think Keep my shit ten toes fuck the flex no shows Throw a fit need those what's an ex who knows Came up quick new flow superplex these hoes Eat my shit, Nic woah, bitch I'm next fuck foes Popping the clutch sayin fuck all you bastards I came from nothing my life is hazard Fuckin that bitch and she call me her master Go talk your shit cause I'm pulling up faster Beam gotta glow with the low kit don't it We gotta know if you know shit show it She gotta go if the blow don't grow it Beam kinda slow but your hoe don't know
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