Muddy Pandemic
FLM Meechie
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They got everybody with a mask on so we can't see the opps We still onna block We don't hide, bitch we seek the opps Niggas who be lying like they know us, they gon be opp U know u not with it u a soft ass tater tot Yea I'm from the chi so when I move bitch I keep a glock Blow this bitch so much I call it thot thot thotty thot & I keep them hollows horny Dey bussing down any opp Blood gushing out his head Them bitches got sloppy top Everytime I step outside I become a menace Cus I can't let a pussy slide, he gon get diminished Just like motor combat when I beat him Bitch I finished him I can't go outside if my Glock ain't on my hip or sum 4 or 5 attachments on this bitch you know it's flipping sum Shorty slurp me down & tried to come in for a kiss or sum Say they like my smile I be thinking it's the chip or sum Hollows at his fukin head Disrupt his intellect Split his neck Rip his chest Try to skeet, tear his back All black 45, youngin don't know how to act Inna streets with my guys Sipping lean smoking thrash Gotta bitch by my side Fucking bitches onna side Nigga snitch pop a eye Think it's chicken pop a eye U gang why u lie Inna field it's do or die We cut up like crugar knives Bitch imma slide for one of mines Foe nem let them toolies ride Bro been hot since oodie died & if we popping out, hell naw can't buss a fit Cus niggas really hate cus it's all black & blick Scope the party out before we t'up in this bitch Rollin off gelato got my feet up in this bitch Shout rj cus you know he a stepper Bucks a come through for his brother no question Sleepy with Damo onna flow but we better NOOKI my slime he gon ride 4 what ever Dezi a demon he stay w berettas I gotta get it I'm tryna get cheddar When I roll Woods I don't even measure Slide through his shit with a beam & suppressors Rugars ,Glocks Smith & Wesson I can't lie I love my weapons I trust none but trust my weapons I put none above my weapons Pull up shoot, spill intestines Roll em up ain't no resting Made to win like fu elections Ws in my discretion Drake, Choppas, 47s I can't lie I love my weapons I trust none but trust my weapons I put none above my weapons
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