Sinister 7 (Bonus Track)
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Sinister seven I'm feelin too evil That boy a rat I can't f*ck with a wiesel Speak on the gleamer that shit gettin lethal All of these bullets we leavin em see through Call me a bird den she mean a eagle She call me a villian I'm evil knievel Up to no good cause it's something illegal F*ck on that bitch tell her I do not need you I got some tricks and this shit really magic His momma cryin its tragic Do it myself I been livin too lavish Twenty one bad bitches feel like I'm savage Me n the leader that shit is a classic I'm geekin I feel like I'm trippin off acid Big steppers feel like jurassic Mafia so all the guns automatic Droppin a deuce inna sprite Know ima star I gleam thru the night Keep me a knock I don't gotta fight Run up a play in a day that was light Sippin on drank n I'm losin my sight I can't f*ck with a thot she get hit for the night I'm in sky like a kite' bitch ima star lookin bright He dead If I leave it to quan You hear the beat she singin along R.I.P dump I'm still stayin strong Bitch ima king I can't f*ck with a pon I do the dash and I'm gone The gleamer you know he a don I really been in my zone Blowin my line I don't pick up the phone Blunt in the air if he hit in the dome Trust in my ootah that be rockin chrome I'm throwin a 4 by my lone Bitch I'm 4L and that shit set in stone Tyin her up indiana jones That bitch is thick hit her til the bone Still gettin hit if he in his home Bitch I been lit niggas know I'm on I'm always missin my dog That's really my biggest lost But ima still move like a boss If ty was here he would've flossed Wish you was back nigga what is the cost? Flippin these hoes like they were gettin tossed Mossin these niggas like I'm randy moss You hearin a roar when I push the exhaust Sinister seven I been goin up Sippin the red just look at my cup He owin bread now he tryna duck I fucked yo bitch cause I'm givin no fucks Feel like I'm giannis I be with the bucks And I'm gettin some head in a big body truck Ice on me baby this shit like a puck Stealin my sound cause that nigga just suck We playin with hearts nigga shot out to mo Can't f*ck with niggas these niggas back doe Ima just run up a play with my zoe He owin a O so he turnt to a O You not my slime so I call you a foe Been at the top so I leave them below These niggas be tender dick over hoes Ima go spend me a bag on some clothes He think he slimey I'm wipin his nose Stealin my flow so they steppin on toes We seen that boy and he froze I'm sippin wock til I doze We see em we gettin em gone These niggas just know what I'm on Bitch ima king cant f*ck with a pon Sinister seven I feel like the don Geek geek geek geek! Gleamin gleamin gleamin gleamin! If they think ima lose then they wrong Face shot we get him gone Smokin ya mans we put him ina bong Yo bitch be rockin her hips to my song
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