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Yeah
God
Damn dog
NAWF
Big yo forever bitch
Long live Chay run that shit up chase
Shit crazy nigga be having so much on him
Nigga don't know how to get that shit off of em
Sometimes it JUST be too much
It's too much to push just to push aside
If you planning on looking then look alive
He got killed trying to take should've took his time
How da hell you go straight on a crooked line
I don't know if my steps have been ordered well
On the low moving slow like a tortoise shell
Couple shells out this chop ring yo Taco Bell
Fold that Shit that you riding like taco shells
In da air where we put it it's stuck nigga
And the price on this shit going up nigga
Watch ya hands and I dare you to fuck wit it
Watch ya hand and I dare Ya I dare ya I dare ya
52 shots in this hand bag
Get put in the dirt tryna sand bag
Out here running deez laps like a track team
Wish this Shit about chay was a bad dream
Got a gun in my car and black Queen
Put ya brain in the wall like a flat screen
I been fucking on this bitch on the other side
Cuh loosing his mind cause his mother
Died drinking bottles of scotch til I come alive
Ain't shit been the same since my brother died
Niggas tell you they love ya that's real cap
I ain't going for nothing that's real rap
I ain't like how she moving I fell back
Nigga find out ya move they'll tell that
Got this dope in my bag tryna sell that
Gotta pack on the way had to mail that
She don't love me I don't even ask that
We ain't fucking I already smashed that
She be hitting me bring up flashbacks
I just sent her a hundred on cash app
I don't need refund you can have that
I can't fall for that shit cause ha ass phat
This high school my love we done passed that
Why you acting like I wasn't class act
Half a pound of some fire in backpack
Lost my Dawg cause he snorted a bad batch
Can't believe I wrote chay in a hashtag
Got me crying I'm sliding like mad max
All these jail tatts they cover my war wombs
Bihh I died and came back in the courtroom
How the ones that you love don't support you
Still left from that bitch in a Porsche coupe
I just took down a bottle of 42
And I'm washing it down wit this Johnny blue
What the fuck is these fuck niggas tryna do
Lift yo head who tf is you tryna shoot
I would've never thought it be like this
They say heavy is the head that wear the crown I ain't know it was this heavy
It's too much to push just to push aside if you planning on looking then look alive he got Killed trying to take Should've took his time how da hell you go straight on a crooked line I don't know if my steps have been ordered Well on the low moving slow like a tortoise Shell couple shells out this chop ring yo Taco Bell fold that Shit that You riding like taco Shells
Taco shells Taco shells Taco shells Taco shells