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If you wanna….talk bout scoom….. im the biggest……don’t try…talk that…..money too me…..made 250 out the trenches…..chris vecs in each 10milly…..couple buttons….on them bitches……niggas wanna….really be me….that’s ight…I been thst Nigga……
Listen…..yeaa da presi back…..niggas be lyin….tryna make it hard….KD was my Rappy…..not nobody…fuckin bodyguard……yea I’m from the burbs….eleven nine….dats where….they got my heart…..try come….down our shit…like that….swear to god….you will not make it far…..
Look….been had buttons nigga….walk in room….bet we can clear…the room….. niggas talm bout scoom…..if that’s….the case….then I’m the biggest scoom…..blue beam….on the five seven….uno hit ‘em from…across the room……never needed Instagram…..before the rap…you know….I been the dude…..
Move came on at 6….I bet….i get it,,.,off before it’s noon….sayin all that shit….and I’m the reason…for the… flow you use….sayin all…this shit… you know…. the 00s…the bury crew….sayin all this shit…..like snipa set….them ain’t….. my shorties too…..
Real navy seal….Reall navy seal…….when puke and work….was out….niggas want….out fr…..
Yea da presi back…..still richer….than the opps…..ain’t never…had to…diss a nigga…..we want hats….and tops…..
Head down……I ain’t need…the buttom…..still just got….the hat…..just me myself…..I hit some….the baddest hoes….come out the raq….this rap shit…like a sport….and I’m like Mike…..but niggas….still know dat…..ar wit a button on inside…..shoot like a quarterback…..
Up a couple Bs….. on the opps……man they know…how it get…..I just had….stop rapping gangsta shit…..cus I done….been through it….heard that ima goofy….this and that….that shit sound Ludachris……stop listening…. to this….rap shit…til these niggas…..all start…proving it….
Niggas talm bout drills…ain’t gotta go….but I choose who…we get….if…niggas was around….then they….would know….thats how it…always went………….
But still…was times…i suit up….blew my pipe….KB can…..vouch for it…..you look up…niggas start to….gettin picked off….just watch….this magic trick…
Nawww I don’t…pay pussy…fonem might……so I won’t….judge you baby…..don’t know too many bitches…..who woln’t kill…to have a…chance wit Lilly…..
Sleeze showed… me 350….and he…still outside…. he ride wit drizzy ….Pooh Pooh on the band……when he get off….you know….he riding wit me…..
Usually I ain’t payin….them no mind…..them niggas silly……Dede got…the wheel 12….hit the lights….this track hawk…. pop a wheelie……….fonem got locked up…. can’t lie……it slowed down….on the killing……can’t lie…when niggas…still around…that all …was there to witness