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up i'mma pop, cyst! You talkin' on me but just stop, bitch! I got the key, no lock smith I'm beating you dead with a sock, it's stiff I ain't talkin
off of drug talk (Told you they don't make niggas like the Butcher no more man) Yeah, uh In interviews talkin' Plug talk Got my name off of drug
oh no I don't need to be loved by you See my lips on the Mouth, everybody's talkin' now, baby Ooh, you know it's true (Yeah! Yeah) That I was born
it on my chain, betcha ass get fried All on IG, nigga wan' try me See me in real life, won't walk by me Hol' up, you ain't never seen these type
way he never sleep Bigger than the king and the pope, sling no dope Call me anythin' but broke When it's on, I guarantee my team Don't choke,
way he never sleep Bigger than the king and the pope, sling no dope Call me anythin' but broke When it's on, I guarantee my team Don't choke,
Must be love It must be love, talkin' ‘bout love Must be love It must be love, talkin' ‘bout love Something's got me upside down And I never
pain I can get you John Doe by a no name Catch him at the Chinese store Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein Nah nigga, Smack can't hear (hair)
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
make no mistakes, me make no complaints I love how she think she graduated with that brain She go to Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is
hit me from behind Ain't talkin', just walkin' Through this weary world of woe Heart burnin', still yearnin' No one on earth would ever know
hit me from behind Ain't talkin', just walkin' Through this weary world of woe Heart burnin', still yearnin' No one on earth would ever know
the nigha tried to Snitch on me. I’m Draco Dripped out, you know what I’m talkin bout, Draco Dripped out, you know what I’m talkin bout, My Draco Dripped
kept talkin shit Motherfuck you damn shithead bitch! Fuck you, you stupid ho Tell me just what you know You know I kept talkin shit Motherfuck you
hand Now is your chance to make a little something oh so right You and me baby, everything will be alright Ain't got no time for no small talkin' Step it
never been sad My mind said no, but my dick said yeah She call me a rapper, I don't even rap If you ain't in first my boy you last I flirt with a ting
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G Hated on by most these niggas But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey I don't fuck with you
jump off this ship But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit Get off my dick, get off my dick
all of my niggas, they forever here by my side It was just eight niggas in a two bedroom, no leg room, that was last June, yeah, yeah, for real
let me shine through this darkness What these bitches talkin bout Always talkin bout they pussy or what a nigga got in his account What these niggas
All they talk about is dollars You ain't talkin' to man, holla! Two doors in the air And if you celebrating put your cups in the air Let me see your
talkin' gotta Red rag on me, got the strap on me, woah What's brackin'? I'm a eastside nigga, I get active Blood walkin' off the hip, clip talkin
and a piece of cheese The waiter came by said, 'You tried the Clams Casino I said, 'Who me' No' She leaned over and whispered somethin' I'd been dyin'
Talkin' that drive-by shit Everybody talkin' that gangsta shit Talkin that drive-by shit Everybody talking that gangsta shit Slaves to the rhythm
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