God Speed
Chet Blakey
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Hoes stay stealin a bag I ain't ever seen one I need She got pills to the ceiling so I wish her god speed 4 bodies on the floor 4 and 0 call that a sweep Roll out wit a Splenda choppa cause they Thought this shit sweet F*ck a label hoe this right here is the future Self defense on my name sent a round to An intruder Drug tradin turn a saint to a consumer Real ones in the past but as of now they're Runnin fewer Seen em come up fast and leave it just as quick I'll let a muhfucka slide just know he ain't slick Façade money in they pictures just know they Ain't rich Gotta know a snitch dead blew off a hunnid clips We bought up a pound and split The difference Careers runnin dry they look a little winded I never admitted to the crimes That we committed Bitches persisted so this glock Took away his existence Bankroll in the bag had to let the Hunnids count I ain't stressin over ammo I just Clocked a hunnid rounds No love for the city I feel the Hate come in doubt If you wasn't wit me then don't Be fuckin wit me now
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