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Like, you lil niggas hit the road still, bitch
You lil niggas hit the road still, dog got hit in the Street, that nigga roadkill
You got a pint of wok, lou ah buy the whole seal Bitch a freak, she eatin' dick just like it's
Oatmeal I got a old head, got a hot point that'll Blow
Steel Riding with my niggas, shootin' plays , Making dope sales Try to run off with the bag, off With his
Head We got a lot of giffies in the whip, bro let's
Cash in Shit, huh, this a light 10, got the
Snub-nosed in the club, snuck it right in Poppin' Pills and killin' niggas, that's your
Light 10 How the fuck you pour a whole 4, your Pop
Light skin
No relation, so we fuckin' for one night then I just Hit the bitch on quick shit at the night
Scene Told the bitch, open up, let me slide in
Run touchdown with them bros, I drive risin' I just Pulled up, the bitch hopped in
I got Markk with me, yeah, we locked in I can pull Up with somethin' bright, it's
A drop head Age one in a glass bottle, yeah, this Old
Red I ain't never fall out with no nigga, fuck
With Hoe saying I ain't bout to play with no nigga, I'm
A grown man V-Lone hoodie, the front of it say, no Friends
So that'll tell you right there, I ain't got no friends
I don't fuck with dog anywhere, I already took the Stand
That nigga on Bullets, he tryna cook his mans I can Cook some big shit up, you wanna use
My hands
I put grease on there, heat so it won't jam Bitch Said she ain't big fat, she thought I
Was grams I just shitted on these niggas, I ain't Washin
My hands Nigga said he want what
Let me grab more bands Tryna buy a house that I Can stuff another
Gouse in Slide on a nigga in a van that say, Art
Van I just made a call to the Tenn and made a light
Turns out these sons of bitches call me the Content
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