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If it's hot then Kontagious made it
Leave a fuckboy flat where his team gon' lay
I spit that crack, no cut, no cap
Talk slick and smack on the back of the strap
Fast with the hands, gotta flow like
And a bitch on my line tryna throw that back
Too fast, too raw, too cold, I'm lit
Big strap, full clip, don't fold, don't quit
Ride low with the steel, got gold on wrist
Whole block on fire when I talk my shit
Too fast, too raw, too cold, I'm lit
Big strap, full clip, don't fold, don't quit
Ride low with the steel, got gold on wrist
Whole block on fire when I talk my shit
I ain't never been soft, I was born in the world
Seen blood on the blade, now I want me more
Got pain in my heart, can't sleep no more
So I vent with a pen, put heat in the core
Got speed like a Lambo, pushing the limit
If I said it, I did it, I live every lyric
If I smoked in a minute, I ain't playing ten
I got a 40 with a switch and I'm dying to spit it
Fuck peace, I won't smoke in static
Talk that shit, get dropped, no panic
I was raised with a fiends, turned addicts
And the dope boys vanished like magic, tragic
Every bar like a shot from the chopper
I go hard, gotta pop for the oppas
One call and the world's gon' pop up
No love, I was bred by monsters
Too fast, too raw, too cold, I'm lit
Big strap, full clip, don't fold, don't quit
Ride low with the steel, got gold on wrist
Whole block on fire when I talk my shit
Too fast, too raw, too cold, I'm lit
Big strap, full clip, don't fold, don't quit
Ride low with the steel, got gold on wrist
Whole block on fire when I talk my shit
Fast like a drumline, wild with the spit
Got a tongue like a blade, going click, click, click
Don't play no games, I'ma switch those sides
If I ride, then I ride for the bitch in the ditch
Flow too sick, can't mimic, don't mock it
I'm a glitch and the gang can't stop it
Bitch, I'm toxic, lost it, locked it
Still got dope in my soul like a prophet
I go off like a fuse in a riot
No peace, just war, I supply it
When the pen hit pad, I'm violent
Kill beasts like the motherfuckin' Mayans
It's real when I rap, no fiction
My bars like prison, no snitchin
Whole crew full of wolves and villains
Too cold, too raw, no feelings
Too fast, too raw, too cold, I'm lit
Big strap, full clip, don't fold, don't quit
Ride low with the steel, got gold on wrist
Whole block on fire when I talk my shit
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