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Big Randall

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Jus like yo bitch my 9 on side 
Difference she ain't on my right 
Totoem jus like a tribe 
Pulled up then we up the fye 
45 Blow ya eyes to the sky 

Put ya head tilted back 
Windows tinted black 
Matted black mac 
Tip and hit his cap 
New dirty stick caught his spine hit his back 
Yea that's ya vertebrae
I went ahead caught the murda case 
I might go f*ck a new bird today 
Get the word out get the clout and some fame 
I put his face up on layaway 
He caught the fade today 
Got hit wit 24 that made him fade-away 
Stay wit the team know I feed my bro's 
Never let them down that the code 
Already wrote my story 
Don't make me edit shit and get real fucking gory 
Piss poor lil bitch rapper 
Kill bill when I pop a seal and spill rappers 
Pill got me filled with swagger 
Drive by let the bullets soak the fabrics 
Boys in dallas shoot like the fucking Mavericks 
Bet once I cop a coupe imma want more 
Put start in tha roof 
And if you bring a pack it better smack 
I ain't smoking on no fucking boof 
My shit got me head to the roof 
Mob shit when I'm all in the fucking booth 

Jus like yo bitchh my 9 on side 
Difference she ain't on my right 
Totoem jus like a tribe 
Pulled up then we up the fye 
45 Blow ya eyes to the sky 

I heard fame came a knocking 
Like a gun range we get popping 
Counting through all of these head like I'm shopping 
Always at least 4 deep so say you gone run up on me 
Bitch stop it 
Glock on abode the way it gone flash 
Oops stoopa turn your fate into past 
Definition of a husstla 
Get the bag 
Clap that ass
Then dash
Make stacks of the rap 
My master plan 
Bitch got back like sprinter van 
Heard dude got jealous 
Almost had to kill her man 
Made my window drug drive thru 
Little bitch I'm Ronald mcstoned 
Bitches and plugs only thing on my phone 
Always gone dismiss a diss 
Cause when a hater get pissed 
I pull up he needs the glock wit the dick 
Glock wit extendo the clip 
Stick can't even fit in the fit 
Can't keep em tuck so we up in this bicth 
Dime minus one on the hip 
They dying at least one a month in this bicth 
We get to clapping no dap up 
Said we to old school 
So I get the glove then smack em 
They get smacked up 
Play Jenga wit my money watch it stack up 
I'm done wit you sad fucks 
Come suck my fat nuts 
You stay wit trash sluts 
I'm stay wit my wife and big blunts 
Little bitch 
Got em pissed off 
Did what they said I couldn't 
And took off
I can't talk to you clowns 
We ain't the same status take off them fake crowns 
Bitch shut it 
I run it 
My limit got no summit 
Told mom 
I wanna rap and get dough from it 
Got a 45 and kicked doors wit it 
Said my raps ain't true so I show him how I'm livin 
Last thing he saw alive was the chrome rims spinnin 
On the jeep truck windows fucking tinted 

Jus like yo bitch my 9 on side 
Difference she ain't on my right 
Totoem jus like a tribe 
Pulled up then we up the fye 
45 Blow ya eyes to the sky

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