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Christopher David Agnew
Christopher David Agnew
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Most of these niggas they fake Shit I got to get cake Most niggas move weight The plug on the way Dropping the bricks and ammo Lighting shit just like a candle Young nigga too hot to handle Gun shots knock off his mandible Most of these niggas they fake Shit I got to get cake Most niggas move weight The plug on the way Dropping the bricks and ammo Lighting shit just like a candle Young nigga too hot to handle Gun shots knock off his mandible Automatic control this shit manual Fuck analog niggas we digital Young savages and OGs This cocaine have your nosebleed Got an Italian boss bitch mix with an African goddess Blowing on chronic Fuck all these niggas they hate on my visual Diamonds and princess cut shit is so visible Mother kick me out 17 years old nigga I was lost on the road The devil trick niggas They are selling their soul Pray to god stay ten toes down Nigga we never go fold My wrist is too rich, and it is rocky The haters cannot stop me Perceptual of niggas they fake Ice on my wrist cut figure-eight twice Thanks to the plug Your bitch is a scrub No niggas showing no love Cocaine got bricks in the fender Living the life of a sinner These niggas a shoot you This shit is ridiculous These niggas a shoot you This shit is ridiculous SQUAD
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