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God
Aye shoutsout my block in this bitch (Gang)
Know what's going on
Yuh aye, gang gang gang
I can't trust no fucking man (Yuh)
I can't trust no fucking bitch (Aye)
I don't got no fucking friends (What)
Cause my choppa ate 'em
Stitches on your mouth, don't want no lip
I'm outside, just wanna rip bitch
Both my wrists look fucking sick
Slit pattern for the drip
Disc shattered from the kick
I can't trust no fucking man (Yuh)
I can't trust no fucking bitch (Aye)
I don't got no fucking friends (What)
Cause my choppa ate 'em
If you're 2 years old can't give a fuck, can't trust a fuckin soul
I'll put a bullet through a fucker I don't trust, don't wan't see 'em old
I'll put hollow through your grandma if she actin really bold
I'll put a bullet through your pitbull if he looking fuckin swole
Dyll is crazy like heart attack
Pop a vein inside my mother fuckin neck
All these fucker's really wanna be the best
But they nothing more than a just couple pest's
I'm the best with the pesticides, insecticide
Direct another pest or fly, I question life
Like what am I doin I know I'm flawed but pursuing
Everything I can in this life, all ruins
All fake all foes i'll break all toes
You mother fuckers lame
I put fucker taking shit right down the mother fuckin range
Fuck you I can't trust you cuz you fucker sounds the same
Fuck you I can't trust you cuz you always passing blame
He thought he could run, from the lead
And it still filled him
Bitch you ain't gon live through the night
I'm with Kill Dyll
Make her fucking lick it off that carpet when that blood spill
Shotty fucking hit him in his stomach, make him cartwheel (Fuck)
I know that I make em nervous
Molly up the bank
Like will he live, nobody knows for certain
I could resurrect him a savior
Your block get taped up with caution