BckFrmDaDead!
1Quagen!* & jefę
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Time to head to the trap Ain't been there in a minute Roll up some runtz and I uber a vixen She rubbed on my cup and I gave her three wishes 1SiX be some dogs, we see food and get vicious Pour a four inna' two, now my cup look delicious You said that's your hoe but she on my to do list Said I'm back from the dead But no, this not redemption When jefę see percs Watch his eye get to twitching If I catch me a hat, MGF be my witness Getting rid of the snakes You know they bad for business CC fraud, we pulling your card Jefę took a lil' 30, I'm trippin' off bars Flesh mixed with acid, make bodies dissolve Don't mind all this water Might drown and get lost Don't need to test this diamonds Drown em' in Voss Rev the engine then I flood the exhaust I don't care bout' the price Never care what it cost Might put ice on my dental I need me some floss Heard you sellin' bad work That's a capital loss We chasing these M's Trying to take it all That's all, take it all My oh my, I been getting geeked all week Touring round the world, I been seeing things You don't want my love, you don't believe in me I can't get behind, are you deceiving me? Take you in my arms, in my hand Am I ever going to make it end the end? I been falling apart, it depends And the pain hurts again and again Come outside, homicide, late night strolling Niggas stole my percs, so I'm in the grave rolling I been on 60 and X before morning She told me don't stop, I'ma keep going Had a voluptuous moaning to morning Don't hit my line if ain't about money Did a couple lines, started feeling a little funny You niggas lying, you ain't never did none Popping so much ecstasy It is getting hard to breathe Don't let niggas intervene What's between you and me Switch a piece, centerpiece Going round the south with a dirty stick With the red dot, I won't never miss Ain't no shell casings on the scene We never leave a mess Call your grandma Say goodbye before your last breath I looked inside the devil's eyes And seen my smile Just really need a percocet Don't need no help Maharishi mixed with expensive denim With this triple six chopper To hell I'ma send him I miss my favorite crip He was a blood thinner Headshot Now he can't make it to dinner I thought I told you We the number one sinners 1SiX make it sinister They won't remember ya' Real top shelf, this shit came from Bolivia Red pill, blue pill, came with a trivia Call yo' shooter Russell cuz' he shoot bricks I fell in love with the money and Tris Bury the money, you'll never find it I don't wanna' cuddle, just please suck my dick This is Richmond, you better grab that stick Don't try 1SiX, if you not gon' hit shit Back from the dead like I never left it All my opps in the grave, restin' in piss
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