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Hangin with them fuckin killas
Grab that 9 and hit the door
Booted up on benzos grab my chest and then i hit the floor
Im sick of all these bitches steady thinkin they be jockin me
But when i pull my pistol then it's gonna be a robbery
Hit the gas and do the dash
Comin for yo fuckin cash
Fear will paralyze you when you see the shredda in his mask
A deadly task has struck and now you bleedin out with open guts
The razor blade will cut you if you ever try to test my nuts
Bitches on my line i hit decline i ain't got time for them
He thinkin that he safe he got away but i still come for him
Cover them up in cloth and hide all of they carved up face
Your better days have passed and now regret and dread have took its place