Die Slow
Jetpack
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Poison in the vial Ima take it back until my mind go Pussy nigga, hope that nigga die slow Need different cribs in different fucking time zones Need different cribs in different fucking biomes Swear that she love me but it's for survival Feeling like Ye, see the opps we Ride Slow Feeling insane since a fucking child Poison in the vial Ima take it back until my mind go Pussy nigga, hope that nigga die slow Need different cribs in different fucking time zones Need different cribs in different fucking biomes Swear that she love me but it's for survival Feeling like Ye, see the opps we Ride Slow Feeling insane since a fucking child Tell me what it is, niggas sipping Wok, niggas sipping Tris I ain't talking locks, but I keep a Smith I just want a lot so I gotta give Always did a lot but she wanna trip And my heart went pop, now it's an abyss Getting on my nerves make me throw a fit Crazy bout the money, think I'm going schiz Drummy with a snare, we ain't playing fair, I don't really care, bitch I'm in my ZONE Beamer on the chop, two tone on the Glock, aiming at his top, aiming at his DOME Why she say she love me? I don't really KNOW How she say she love me, left me all ALONE Need a Roxanne tending to my WOES I'm about to stunt but it's for my GROWTH Okay so what, yeah my heart was robust Act like they don't know us, feening tryna show up Money on my head got gang right with me like a shogun We gon peep that boy then clip that boy and watch his hoe run Poison in the vial Ima take it back until my mind go Pussy nigga, hope that nigga die slow Need different cribs in different fucking time zones Need different cribs in different fucking biomes Swear that she love me but it's for survival Feeling like Ye, see the opps we Ride Slow Feeling insane since a fucking child Poison in the vial Ima take it back until my mind go Pussy nigga, hope that nigga die slow Need different cribs in different fucking time zones Need different cribs in different fucking biomes Swear that she love me but it's for survival Feeling like Ye, see the opps we Ride Slow Feeling insane since a fucking child She just only want me cause she see I'm up Only want my funds so you know I'm gone She don't know my rights, she don't give a f*ck She just love to keep on pointing out my wrongs But she want her name in all my fucking songs I just spot an opp and pick 'em off like tongs Going for the gold these niggas fight for bronze Get up in her guts she calling me a god Drummy with a snare, we ain't playing fair, I don't really care, bitch I'm in my ZONE Beamer on the chop, two tone on the Glock, aiming at his top, aiming at his DOME Why she say she love me? I don't really KNOW How she say she love me, left me all ALONE Need a Roxanne tending to my WOES I'm about to stunt but it's for my GROWTH Poison in the vial Ima take it back until my mind go Pussy nigga, hope that nigga die slow Need different cribs in different fucking time zones Need different cribs in different fucking biomes Swear that she love me but it's for survival Feeling like Ye, see the opps we Ride Slow Feeling insane since a fucking child
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