DeathRow
TWO K
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Alright shit Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm I gotta light that Man I gotta lite that fuckin' shit up Control that heat just like a madman I was in the street more than the trashcan Ain't got no money then it ain't happening What you talkin' bout', I'm talkin bout killin me Hit the first one with the pack-in' Put the beam in his eye Now he can't even see Grown ho at the trap And She working shifts just like she is an employee, Ion know who gave me the key to the streets But now you can't take it back Don't know who bitch that is But once I want her she ain't coming back Keep all that cappin' coming and keep it loaded, I'm gon' get your hat These nigga monkeys see and monkey do But I can't be like that Keep on runnin' with that gang till you get tapped, And that one monkey out the bed, It can get icy in the summer but I feel like Shiesty, So you gotta watch me spread, If I set it up you already know what we here for You ain't even gotta open yo legs I can't lay up right now until I get rich So I'd rather just cuddle with money instead And I'm ballin' Just like the playoffs I was on and off for a minute Now I know you see me on the radar Hold on keep up ain't finished Zuwop pop out that cut He a Gremlin 3K say he turned into a gremlin 1k so many hoes He can finish He still ain't be on top You don't know nothing about that though Plus yeen never used no bleach To clean no Glock I think that too much smoke You gon' overdose trynna be like me so stop, Pull up slow down and jump out that car, Ambitious lil nigga, Know I'm going far, And I'm grinding from Two ways, Think I know this place, Prolly' been inside one they car, If you young chase your dreams, For you try to play with me, I don't got to the point, where I ain't tryin to talk For shit, we gone leave 'em' deceased She won't cry me a river if I told that hoe, She better off crying in the sea Kick a strippa bih out Cause 3K ain't f*ck He made her walk home I know I'm a dog But I got more love for hoes So I can't condone 2023 and I'm finding my motion Ringer on every phone Don't do the crime If you can't handle the time You a man So you got to face that shit He got charged with home invasion burglary But I guess that come When you taking risks Ain't no Muhammad Ali Far as I can see You niggas ain't fucking with me Maybe I should get features for free Cause these niggas know they can't even keep up with me You can't even fight that switch Unless the back of your gun Came with a tree Came in on that hot boy shit That mean the way he coming in That ain't how he gonna leave 3k got hit'n shit Okay that cool But you can bleed how he bleed Opting out ain't a option But it never fun They don't never spin where I be Product of the shxt I been through as a young boy But ain't talking no YB You know how we coming You know we go dumb Boy Anybody can get it yeah ABG Ho ask why she The big man on my roster Cause you can't be the 1 2 or the 3 He can't beat him So he joined em only person that I got to beat is me Fresh Nike white socks and a Polo tee He can put Gucci on his shades and put it on his fleece Deathrow with me ask my ex hoes I promise you that you can't never leave
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