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Hol'on creep talk
I just want'em dead i hit the corner Then i demon walk
Me and four four fed they playin Dead We Just gne pickem off
They ain sayin shit we got guns too We just gone spray it all
Kel tec w a ksg im tryna knock his Shoulder off
No shoulder lean glock f*ck his face It blew up look like pokey beans
Im onnat lean get zipped we step on Shit tha hate on me
We bangin C S four L catch them Bodies then You could hang w me
We ripped his kneck off bobbin bet
These niggas dont wan smoke with Me
Wont cause a scene im too official Glocky got me rollin swishers
Hitting my murda man i do my diddy I cant f*ck with niggas
Hustle senses
Nigga keep on talking bet this glocky Rip up all his kidneys
Pop up at his shows and hit'em
Dont think u teflon touchable
I'm aiming for yo knoggin nigga
Watchu mean mm yea clutching too
I bet this dreco stop you
14 street is wat i rep nigga
Topboy i really bless niggas
Aint no seeming for to chill cause These li niggas think they step Different
Hardbody me and don had checked Niggas
Really bless niggas
Im out tha four he out that oak
You couldnt tell a nigga
To come
F*ck with us
I'm rolling blitz
Backwood fulla dust
This ain no dutch
And we gne get them niggas too
It ain no rush
I'm full of runtz
But Hol'on creep talk
I just want'em dead i hit the corner Then i demon walk
Me and four four fed they playin Dead We Just gne pickem off
They ain sayin shit we got guns too We just gone spray it all
Kel tec w a ksg im tryna knock his Shoulder off
No shoulder lean glock f*ck his face It blew up look like pokey beans
Im onnat lean get zipped we step on Shit tha hate on me
We bangin C S four L catch them Bodies then You could hang w me
We ripped his kneck off bobbin bet
These niggas dont wan smoke with Me
I'm bangin brown
Them vulture bats
You niggas play
We stalk ya hat
Nigga on my dick
I get him gone
I handle all of that
Ten shots up out this rental
I walk him down
I'm tryna burn his hat
His cousin on my dick I know where He stay
Watch how i catch a hat
I promise that it wont be long until I Get a grammy
On the stage is where i do belong Watch how quick i bless it
I get money f*ck do u be on u broke And trying to kill me
My dick is what yo bitch be on and She tell her friends im da sickest
But Hol'on creep talk
I just want'em dead i hit the corner Then i demon walk
Me and four four fed they playin Dead We Just gne pickem off
They ain sayin shit we got guns too We just gone spray it all
Kel tec w a ksg im tryna knock his Shoulder off
No shoulder lean glock f*ck his face It blew up look like pokey beans
Im onnat lean get zipped we step on Shit tha hate on me
We bangin C S four L catch them Bodies then You could hang w me
We ripped his kneck off bobbin bet
These niggas dont wan smoke with Me

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