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Catching these bodies like Baghdad, you better run when I come back
Fuck with his girl cause her ass fat, she leaving you like a bad dad
I get a check, gotta cash that, movin' to the cheddar, gotta have that
Shootin' at your homie wearing all black, only shit I'm spitting is all facts
Run around town with a big Mac glock, bullets hit his brain, no fuckin' thoughts
Nigga shut up, do what you taught, we shoot that pussy right at his spot
All your songs just fucking flop, bitch keep on talking and you'll get dropped
Hospitalize him now he in shock, three weeks later he turn to chalk
Hit a nigga hard like an 808
Bullets burn skin they all motherfucking radiate
Get a boy killed if he messing with my day-to-day
Said he wanted static so we smoke him like he nicotine
Empty all these bullets from the motherfucking magazine
He was talking loud so we put them on the guillotine
Hearing your songs was complete and utter agony
You live a lie, so I know I ain't having it
Why your girl come to me, I can't trust no bitch, no groupie
Faking acting like you knew me, can't fuck with you niggas, truly
That pussy really thought we gucci, he want smoke then meet my tooly
Rock a nigga with a two-piece, want me dead then fucking shoot me, aye
Catching these bodies like Baghdad, you better run when I come back
Fuck with his girl cause her ass fat, she leaving you like a bad dad
I get a check, gotta cash that, movin' to the cheddar, gotta have that
Shootin' at your homie wearing all black, only shit I'm spitting is all facts