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Modified the engine they can't catch us Thug ass bitch only smoking on backwoods Remember them times that they all passed us I ain't forget Hit they daddy grave if my dog needa take a shit I got 2 phones both lines blowing up Told her I'm gon link but I ain't showing up Bitch I ain't stupid I just play clueless I'm so true to this I ain't new to this Fire alarm went off so you know what the f*ck that mean Smoke in the air came from the barrels letting off steam Killers in this city the cream of the crop Fun and games until yo ass get shot When I was young my life was hard Some nights I would fucking starve Now I'm eating different everyday What can I say Hustled to get to where I'm at But no I can't settle Came from the ghetto Worried bout the drama I'll tend to it later Stay at home keep stacking this paper Loves me but no I can't date her Talk to her friends about me Hate ow a nigga treated differently Don't know what these bitches see in me Ar 15 in my jeans look like my leg prosthetic You let a broke nigga get you pregnant Bitch thats pathetic I know y'all father dead so here's some shovels to dig with f*ck around leave ya whole soul different Come from outta town I'm on a mission Not worried bout bitches I'm chasing these digits Niggas in kitchen looking like chemists I Do it like no other Hustle came from my mother Bust a bitch down like a Rolex She hit my phone wanting more sex Bend her over yunno imma fold that One of my dollars no you can't hold that D.S.V I steady promote that 3 niggas deep and yunno they all strapped Let them rounds off and seen got 4 clapped Try not to get mad I can not control it Taking these pills and I'm sippin these Potions Offa these papers I'll be back in motion This nigga said what I'll knock his dreads off Lil boy cryin he need some more Zoloft One of them times I dropped my ex off Youngins is vicious I swear they don't play Gon be the last villain if you dont watch what you say F*ck that lil drac we gon run in yo shit ARs and glocks we got unlimited sticks Don't have yo kid round Shoot up that bitch Run away like when you was young All of these matics they carry a drum Keep up the yap we gon have us some fun ADHD a dread head dead PTR on me will knick off ya head Better be bout what the f*ck you said Whoever in the way gon end up dead
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