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99 ovr. TNA Kurt Angle (feat. $D)
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Bullets Batista, the truck it gon flip
She gotta garage, but can my TrukFit
Glick gotta will, man this flick is a smith
Niggas gon switch up like Split
Smoking the sheets and the funnel boy this not no spliff
My broty gon spank him the Saks (Sacks) and the Fifth
Open the bag and its smelling like piss
Can't fuck with these crackas, I ain't eating no Ritz
Hop innat 458 looking so swift, tailored, look at the garments they fit
He brought a fist to a gunfight, look at artillery
Dropping a clip with a switch
Niggas could never stay focused, knocking they heads off
They jus gon die boutta bitch
Imma still shoot for the stars, and go for the money, niggas they thought I was Mitch
If you hear the chop stop it's a glitch
These niggas aint solar, they came with eclipse
If I die bury me with some pints, and a phat butt bitch
Make the opps disappear, do a trick
I'm smoking on Brad, I'm smoking on Pits
Pop two jerk fives, aint boutta feel sick
I'm in the stratosphere, pour up the Tris
Essential the water, its cleaning my piss
Stepping to hard, I feel like a leader
Bombing the spot, watch how I move like Batista, yeh
Watch out lil nigga I'll teach you
One of dem nigga, im not one of them people
MC cash keep coming in sequel
He talking get stepped on just like a beetle
Cold outside imma slide with a heater
I'm in Adidas I feel like a migo
That bitch easy, I hit like a free-throw
Said its too sweet, lil nig' imma keep those
G-star the jeans I can't fuck with the Diesel
Ride in a all black tint, I can't see you
Shots out a all black whip it aint see thru
Bully these niggas I feel like I'm Zeebu
Said he having but that nigga got zero
Not trusting no nigga ARP thru the peephole
Not wifing that bitch that hoe too evil
762 make him ooze no D-Lo
I jus spin his shit I'm gonna repeat it
Shooter in the cut I bet you ain't see him
Smoking on A1 yo shit decent, light up the jay whole block know I'm chiefing
Ball everyday bitch wait till the weekend
Fucking a hoe in her throat said I won't be shit
Said he a vet, he got hit with the remix
No school for this shit, lil nigga can't teach this
Its only bout cash its not that deep bitch
Its only bout cash its not that deep bitch
Bullets Batista, the truck it gon flip
She gotta garage, but can my TrukFit
Glick gotta will, man this flick is a smith
Niggas gon switch up like Split
Smoking the sheets and the funnel boy this not no spliff
My broty gon spank him the Saks (Sacks) and the Fifth
Open the bag and its smelling like piss
Can't fuck with these crackas, I ain't eating no Ritz
Hop innat 458 looking so swift, tailored, look at the garments they fit
He brought a fist to a gunfight, look at artillery
Dropping a clip with a switch
Niggas could never stay focused, knocking they heads off
They jus gon die boutta bitch
Imma still shoot for the stars, and go for the money, niggas they thought I was Mitch
If you hear the chop stop it's a glitch
These niggas aint solar, they came with eclipse
If I die bury me with some pints, and a phat butt bitch
Make the opps disappear, do a trick
I'm smoking on Brad, I'm smoking on Pits
Pop two jerk fives, aint boutta feel sick
I'm in the stratosphere, pour up the Tris
Essential the water, its cleaning my piss
Stepping to hard, I feel like a leader
Bombing the spot, watch how I move like Batista, yeh
Watch out lil nigga I'll teach you
One of dem nigga, im not one of them people
MC cash keep coming in sequel
He talking get stepped on just like a beetle
Cold outside imma slide with a heater
I'm in Adidas I feel like a migo
That bitch easy, I hit like a free-throw
Said its too sweet, lil nig' imma keep those
G-star the jeans I can't fuck with the Diesel
Ride in a all black tint, I can't see you
Shots out a all black whip it aint see thru
Bully these niggas I feel like I'm Zeebu
Said he having but that nigga got zero
Not trusting no nigga ARP thru the peephole
Not wifing that bitch that hoe too evil
762 make him ooze no D-Lo
I jus spin his shit I'm gonna repeat it
Shooter in the cut I bet you ain't see him
Smoking on A1 yo shit decent, light up the jay whole block know I'm chiefing
Ball everyday bitch wait till the weekend
Fucking a hoe in her throat said I won't be shit
Said he a vet, he got hit with the remix
No school for this shit, lil nigga can't teach this
Its only bout cash its not that deep bitch
Its only bout cash its not that deep bitch
