This bitch had let' me fuck n' I ain't even know her name, I'm off of whippin' n two addies I done lost my sane

And **** think I'm robbin' for the kit, he dyin' with the chain

We left our phones, we in a strike, we scratchin' every lane

He sent that paper for that feat, I will be ghostin' him

Too much fluid leakin' from his body, that shit be soakin' him

We ain't even have to get the drop, that bitch keep pokin' him

Was on that skit, but I ain't pop your man's, that shit was folks n nem

Woke up, I'm the villain, **** know me as the biggest son

Runnin' **** down with Footy, I been through this shit a lot

We put vectors on our mags, be damned, you let us hit that drop

556s hit you in the night, that **** body locked

I found a new group of hoes and they all do the whippets

How the fuck did I just do three skits and I ain't got no misses

Me and gang, we're droppin' all our clips, but we ain't got no snippets

Playin' offense on these ****' blocks, but he can't guard my pivot

I be havin' switch up in my hand when I take out the trap

Told y'all **** this that instrument, that mean this bitch do bass

I don't know why **** try to run, I hawk shit like the class

Be damned, my day one thing, he linin' up, put a button on his ass

**** out here pullin' finish moves, they saw they only pole

This **** took the bullets out the Glock, I took it as a whole

Someone out here tellin' all my licks, I'm takin' down the mode

This Opp Bitch Crying To me bout her brother I text that bitch like LOL

I get psychotic on them skits, my mind run like Dexter

Oh, don't stop the car, I see hop, I'm hoppin' out a Vector

Runnin' out of techs, be blowin' fully all throughout the sweater

This bitch said she love me, told that bitch I wish I never met her

Hey man, bought some packs to pop a hex, that **** gettin' laced

Tap the two-3, flip it to the fully dog-ass, got your face

How the fuck you claimin' run-down gang, I heard your ass got chased

I'm the type to put it in my pocket and tell you it misplaced

My guys gon' pack a bunch, you spendin' that's a sacrifice

I done did some shit, I know I'm fucked up in the afterlife

Vandals in his bodies everywhere, this shit a paradise

**** crappin' out, I walk away, I'm up on ****' lice

Me and bro be in that strike all night and we ain't got no sleep

Don't say my name in any type of song, I'm fly down that sky

Everyday my Halloween with mask on, I'm like trick-or-treat

It's whispers in my head, talk to the devil, but y'all ain't hearin' me

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