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We all on the curve, bitch nigga calm your nerves
I ain't gon' let you die
And I never had to ten-toe tag a man
Tell your motherfuckin' hood I'm
Overdosing off the dope
Comatosin' on the low
Keep my hands on some coke
Like guns n' roses, rock n' roll
The guns we tote is not for show
Welcome
arms
Could you
When I return would you receive with open arms
Would you
When I return
Would you receive with open arms
I say
Ion know why yall so gun ho
like a 100 pair of them bitches I don't even know which ones to wear
Hahaha
Let's goooo
2020 I fucked around and I found my zone
You be repping by
short, all kind of toast
Boy I done left shit trails all around the coast
To places you gettin' 'round by boat
I get a pound, I smoke, I put it down,
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
it's gon' be: N.W.A, nigga be -O-N-E. All around the world, most dangerous groups,
marchin' like troops. Lace your boots, be ready to shoot, 'cause if
shooting and laughing
My ratchet blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black caddy's
A 21 gun salute
Your
back out there
I can't expect you to wait around
Always knew that was fair
It's second half, junior year
Always knew that you'd be pursued
It was that
Tie her up don't end her yet
Bullet go through your wife's eye now we know you ain't on the internet
In my head I see amateurs, can't retain a memory
can run up, gun up, and try to test me at will
I'm fillin' you playa haters with nothin' but favors
So bitch, you be guardin' your grill for real
My
rose gold glistening on my wrist
The world is mine, d I'm oh so young
Why you ball so hard, what crop you done sprung?
N I ain't never had this much
So if you see me winning don't be mad at me
Just be inspired by the fact that you act like me
N' if you think it's anybody but your own fault
Cuz you
Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance (six minutes, six minutes)
Something's
got the gun
With the most of niggas
Realease the beast
Nevertheless
They sleep in silence
It ain't over for you snitches
Can't handle the truth
Where You From Or Where Your Going But You Can Go Today
My State Look Like A Gun I'm From Florida Boy You Know The Shape
I'm Shining Like The Sun Straight
You're all I had (I miss you, Rose), you're all I had
At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself, talking to the moon
Fuck on a bitch,
to face
My people enemy of the state
You don't know what it takes
When you living in Lovecraft Country
Your memory is erased
You forget all the pain
That's
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
Peach skies all around me
I can't find myself within her eyes
I see that you're alone
But I can't call your phone
Peach skies all around me
I can't
Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance (six minutes, six minutes)
Something's
And won't you
Sonnn
Come outside
Put the f*****g phone down
Please come outside
N****s scamming
Trapping till the D's come outside
Stop twitter beefing
N
shooting and laughing
My ratchet blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black caddy's
A 21 gun salute
Your
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it
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