product - lunachrist lyrics
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[verse]
w*w*we gon’ run into his house—
we gon’ run into his house—
we gon’ run into his house, we gon’ k!ll him in the kitchen
why that n*gga cryin’? why that n*gga b*tchin’?
no, you not gang ’cause i know your ass is snitchin’
run into my opp, i’m gon’ cut him like a ribbon
n*gga*n*gga telling jokes but my face ain’t move a smidgen
brodie lost the product so that n*gga dealing whippets
say you ride or die but i know that n*gga isn’t
stop all that tough talk, n*gga, you not crippin’
if that n*gga talkin’, i’ma pay his ass a visit
haters get me so mad, a n*gga start [strippin’?]
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