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die the same - trapboydre10k lyrics

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ima start by saying this n0body f*cking with me i’m the greatest internet i hate i been waiting on a soul to take it
take yo camera strip him naked since we let the n*gga make it
getting money on the daily hitting stains like i’m in {?}
i promise i’m not letting up on 10 i’m shooting every round they can’t even tell you what was shot the way that choppa sound
the way she texting me and telling me to come and d*ck her down
i’m waiting on this play soon as he pull up then i’m coming out
all my opps gon die the same y’all f*cked when i get through the door every stick gon have a switch and every choppa with a score
just thinking bout that day up on the mission it was me and bro
gotta keep it quiet in that jam and they’ll never know
it’s a dirty game the way i’m living knowing i might go
see the pen one day i’m thuggin till i die my momma know
had to cut off many friends and ever since my feelings broke
i can’t even lie this prolly is the hardest sh*t i wrote
b*tch i’m really like that i’m gon show you you gon show me
it’s either me or him when i shoot scores just like i’m kobe
if they don’t pr*nounce him dead then it’s gon f*ck with my emotions i done got high and forgot but he won’t forget that explosion (haha) b*tch i’m chosen heaven sent i’m golden
like a f*cking token if them n*ggas ever play with us we spinning and they know it n*gga acting like he frozen had a gun and he ain blow it
i could’ve k!lled you in front of your kid but you ain’t notice
the f*ck n*gga if it’s up n*gga then it’s stuck nigha better keep your heater f*cking wit me ain’t no luck n*gga i don’t really f*ck wit nighas call me uncle russ n*gga b*tch we bleed the same i promise i can get you touched nigha f*ck n*gga you a f*ck n*gga i can’t f*ck with you i’m not even 20 yet feels like i’ve seen enough nigha, d*mn it feel like i’ve seen enough n*gga getting high im rolling backwoods till i’m stuck n*gga. i can’t lie about this sh*t i’m rappin bout can’t make this up i love it when they cl!ck up in that deep that mean more n*ggas touched i could’ve die fast wit a bullet {?}{?}{?}{?} i’m tryna do right stay up out the way but i keep f*cking up on god lord forgive me you already know it comin wit chu god ima always stick to plan a i’ll never get a job before i was rappin/trappin get cha stupid ass robbed i can’t even go and k!ll him he be talking to the law

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