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F*ck twelve I ain't saying none, disrespect I ain't going for none
Nigga think this shit sweet till I up my gun, big Glock send his ass way past the sun
Your dad was bitch so father like son, just like the predator I'm on the hunt
Turn your ass to a pack I ain't smoking no runts
You know that I'm on that f*ck shit, pull up we spraying your function
Pour up a four I can't function, look at me wrong then I'm dumping
Double r shit if I can't get you put the red beam on your cousin
Young nigga fell in love with them AK's tote the bitch like I'm Russian
F*ck twelve I ain't saying none, disrespect I ain't going for none
Nigga think this shit sweet till I up my gun, big Glock send his ass way past the sun
Your dad was bitch so father like son, just like the predator I'm on the hunt
Turn your ass to a pack I ain't smoking no runts
Put that lil boy on a plate and my chopper gone eat him like lunch
I ain't even have no breakfast this morning I catch me a opp imma kill him for brunch
She wanna f*ck with the gang then lock in with me hell no bitch I don't wanna hunch
Nigga said he wanna fight but I don't wanna fight hell no I ain't throwing no punch
But your ass can get stomp
AR-15 with the scope it's gone leave his ass slump, or you get hit with pump
Puffing on za with my twin this shit smell like skunk
Posted some where you can't come
Hit him with fire and watch that boy cough out his lungs, stupid ass bitch I go dumb
I'm sipping on drink out the pint till my body get numb, bullets they look like a thumb
Play with the gang and this chopper gone take off your arm, Tom Brady bullets go long
Why the f*ck he keep dropping them wack ass song, it's ok we gone get him took off
Call up my demons they get you knocked off, I make suffer like jigsaw and saw
Put a scope on the stick so that boy won't get far
How the f*ck is they broke but they wanna go to war
And I still want that hat I don't care bout the score
Imma still bust the gat if I'm up in the store
I got Rick Owens on me no Christian Dior
I got racks coming in but you know I want more
I done poured up a line but you know I want four
I might pull up in phantom no Danny you know I go ghost
You know that I'm on that f*ck shit, pull up we spraying your function
Pour up a four I can't function, look at me wrong then I'm dumping
Double r shit if I can't get you put the red beam on your cousin
Young nigga fell in love with them AK's tote the bitch like I'm Russian

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