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I keep that weapon on my dick say for your bitch, that's a fact Since I died, I broke my mind now I can never go back Kick it, tricky like double SX, I keep my bitches intact That .45 stay within reach, I put six shots in your back Pop the eye juul watch me rock it to my zone, I'm a rocket Then I'ma roll it, no stoppin' I got that dope in my pocket I got that anger inside of me Know the reaper be proud of me Got my beeper beeping off the hook Your bitch, she be watchin' me I don't blame her though (though) I keep that blame real low (low) My wrist is frostbit My neck is ten below Used to print out the paper, I keep a clip under the cabinet Thеy can give shit but can't take it, they forgеt us when we get up I think I just want what's missin', I fix it up, then I break it My mind is made up, I hate how your body is in a vacant I really gotta go, your money running low Running on empty, never gonna be me Oh, it ain't what I know
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Jenessia Few Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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