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i’m tryna run up a hunnit thou
top down
dat lil b*tch all on my brat now

brra buh buh bow brr
lame ass n*gga get gunned down uhh

i got dis rap sh*t on lock down
these n*ggas can’t even mix up they syllables
chop hit his ass now dat boy look invisible
critical i load my 9 up wit criticals

3.5 of shroomies n*gga seeing visuals
y’all n*ggas p*ssy all my n*ggas criminals
d*ck in her mouth dat b*tch eating my genitals
general n*gga i feel like a general general
emo b*tch playing wit minerals
f*ck being coo wit u n*gga i’m cynical
drake wit a knife line em up b*tch im trimming him
uhh
brrrrr
uhh
ima combat em
glizzy it splatt em
bullets they bullets they rattle
take off his head he can’t fathom
geeked up gang pour a deuce ina snapple
uhh uhh i’m ready for battlе
frown on my face i ain’t wearing no smile
alligator tеars thick skin crocodile
gun dat boy down they sick west nile
heart cold as f*ck heart cold like ohio
bape from j*pan vintage from hokkaido
stick long as f*ck dis b*tch look like aisle
glizzy fix errors don’t give me a trial
swear dat i miss u but is u worthwhile
not my slimesita b*tch turned to a rival
real right grinch better check my profile
heart closed off cuz these b*tches futile
swear to god sh*t ain da same it’s different
i been da same b*tch u actin different
u da reason i ball hard like a piston
bad lil grinch b*tch swear dat i miss her
i put water on u like a pfister
i bought us chrome n u say f*ck me
heart broke sippin lean like i’m lucki
big slimeball baby don’t trust me

uhh play for da sack like it’s rugby

uhh switch my demeanor
dumb b*tch giving me matta my feet up
never get cold cuz i slide wit a heater
cakey da cake man spin like a egg beater

uhh

swear to god sh*t ain da same it’s different
i been da same b*tch u actin different
u da reason i ball hard like piston
switching da gears like a transmission
couldn’t see eye to eye tunnel vision
trisha n keisha freed my heart from prison
sh*t been different since u been missing
uhh switch my demeanor
uhh uhh sticked up like jeter
dog like brian pockets fat like peter
i miss dat b*tch but i swear i don’t need her
bread walk i paid a buck for these sneakers
he got a fye but i’m sending heat seekers
learned how to ball cus i watched from da bleachers
n*ggas be hating keep a 9 millimeter
4 of da wok keep my drank in da freezer
boy u a puppet i’m calling him skeeter
withdrawal i get da script from a geezer
my b*tch not grinching i swear ima leave her

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