Treason (feat. Blze)

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Spill blood on the leaves, redjacket, I walk off the scene
I gotta glock, and it came wit’ a beam
F*ck up a check, I need it
Back to the breesh, we meeting
Fed to the demons, Ripley’s you couldn’t believe it
Pussy stop breathing
Out for ya life they fiendin’
Slide to the roof, I'm beaming, blow out yo’ thoughts, I'm cheesing
MJ the case I beat it, pussy I mean it
Slapping ya treesh she gon swallow my semen
Whip out my dick she dreaming, act like she need it
Using her tongue she teething
Feel on dat pussy she leakin’, clutching my nina I'm tweakin’
Smoke on my blunt now your dreaming, surrounded by evil and treason
People be faker than seasons
I know the reason, out hear they plotting and scheming
I cannot get enough, don’t get your peter took
I keep my heater tucked
Always downplayin’ us, slide in suburban trucks
It ain't no stopping us, shot in the back, bet you open up
How is you holding up, smoking on gas never sober up
You niggas outta luck, throw you on ice like a hockey puck
Cop me a tonka truck, look at this hemi my draco hold 50 see 40 bust
It ain't no slipping up, this is America, it can get scarier
If I'm a pit you a terrier, nina be tearing ya
F*ck what you saying not hearing ya, 40 causing mass hysteria
I got the grip no attachment, no caption, just 200 shots to yo’ area
Sit in my master chair, I do not have to share, but pass my ‘juana
Can’t believe this lil bastard here, he has gone Casper where is your heart, niggas a donor
I step outside on my dolo, no loner
No it’s because I’m in another persona
I’m move like drone, point of interest I’m on it
I say what I what I mean always, niggas are phony
Even when I’m lying I mean it, I’m zoning
I’m outside my body, this runtz got me going
Bob marleys packed up, now this black raw I’m rolling
I’m Giant Man I am Hank Pym I am growing
I’m the breeze, I’m the air how I’m mother fuckin’ blowing
I don’t see a man made object that can slow me
If I’m being honest, I think that I’m holy
But what is holy, I don’t know but I’m dolie
And everything flock to me, like I’m the goalie
I never look deep for the answers they show me
And who is they, I don’t know but I’m go wit’ it
Something is watching me close ima go get it
I move alone could repeat it for 4 minutes
Niggas ain’t built for the team they are cold bitches
Will they avenge they dead man or they opposing it
Will they do time, they got someone they know did it
Spill blood on the leaves, redjacket, I walk off the scene
I gotta glock, and it came wit’ a beam
F*ck up a check, I need it
Back to the breesh, we meeting
Fed to the demons, Ripley’s you couldn’t believe it
Pussy stop breathing
Out for ya life they fiendin’
Slide to the roof, I'm beaming, blow out yo’ thoughts, I'm cheesing
MJ the case I beat it, pussy I mean it
Slapping ya treesh she gon swallow my semen
Whip out my dick she dreaming, act like she need it
Using her tongue she teething
Feel on that pussy she leakin’, clutching my nina I'm tweakin’
Smoke on my blunt now your dreaming, surrounded by evil and treason
People be faker than seasons

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