Pneumonia

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Oh, they wanted war again, I gave them judgment, they wanted more of them
Last mixed tip, confessing all my sins, but the next one the best one
Bitch, you ain't stop none, why you wanna change me
Bitch, you can't phase me

Been around the world and you know it's still the same me
This is Section Mafia
It is what it is after this one
I see all of you at the side

Ay, Rizzy said don't chase me
It is what it is after this one
I see all of you at the side
Ay, Rizzy said don't chase the beat

Ride that hoe
Far from rookie, why they overlook me
F*ck a bag, I need a jar of cookies
F*ck em all, they never play you pussy

Might throw em off the edge if you ever try to push me
Cause I'm too close to the, too close to the edge
F*ck the world then break the bed
Call the doctor, tripping off the meds

Might pop your ass like I was coached by Gren
Stand on my pedestal
This nigga very cold
The same place I found you be

The same place I bury you
Awful
Put em in a coffin
Might blow this bitch up like we took a lap in Boston

Threes of the fours but the ones was the option
Jump man, jump man, jumping on my Johnson
Johnson
Took a shot a nigga never coughing

You lost em
Cause what I cook up, it's only dope
Never the hope, never the dreams, never the jokes
Playing with me and you can get soaked

I'm trying to cope and you can get hung with the rope
And that goes for all of you folks
Hope you take notes
And hold on to every quote

Bitch there's no chance to get off of the boat
Northside came in
Django here to save him
Playing with risky is a name you shouldn't play with

Faces get gaved in
Houses get raided
Bodies found baking
Lifeless, soulless

No witness, no statement
No pacing
Just racing
No waiting

Just taking
Bitch
What's up
I'm not kidding

You just playing
And I mean business
You'll get finished
If I lay the law down, you'll get shittest

Ball so hard, nigga started playing tennis
Started from the bottom, but a nigga had a limit
So I picked my niggas up
I told them, let's get it

Even got vegans putting beef on the skillet
God, I'm popping champagne
Why you give me limits
It's cold in hell, but it gets colder

Puts the team on my back
Big shoulders
Kids don't understand
Get older

Bitch, I'm for the rock
Big boulder
And I got the straps like soldiers
Bitter bitch

Name Folgers
It's cold in hell, but it gets colder
Sick in the head
Pneumonia

Oh, they wanted war again
I gave them judgment
They wanted more of them
That's mixed tip

Confessing all my sins
But the next one, the best one
Bitch, you ain't stop none
Why you want to change me

Bitch, you can't phase me
Been around the world, and you know it's still the same me

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