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Hello? Hello? Man, man, what's up, Man? What's up, nigga? Man, these niggas done came Up in the motherfucking crib and got me for My shit, dog. Yeah, man, uh, what was I supposed shit? Man, quit playing, though, for real though, Nah, you Heard me, dog. I got your motherfucking shit, nigga. What the fuck you gonna do about it? Fuck you, nigga. I'll see you, boy. Pick pick up, nigga's pants. I'm kicking in the door, put a nigga on His ass. Man, this shit talking trash. I pulled up in a bag. I'm riding fucking Bag, man, I came up for a bag. I stick and stick move. I ride and ride and prove. I keep the Fucking low and I ain't playing with you, fool. You got an attitude. Now watch as you find Doom. I lock your fucking door and leave that Motherfucker with you. I know you think a blue Cap fucked up after the very flash. He was in bitches school and now he drew Running back. Put on a uniform and now he Think he super bad. Man, fuck it with you Scared, your nigga is under the grass. I not give a fuck because you are officer. I put you in a coffin 'cause you fucking With a stalker. Suffer, nigga, suffer, take that Gun, crazy. If I just let play your motherfucking I'll rock you. Oh, nigga, oh, nigga, fuck with Your boy. Knowing good and well I grew up With your boy. You's an old nigga, old nigga, Don't try to floss. You gon' make a nigga Like me catch a charge. You's an old nigga, old nigga, fuck with your Boy. Knowing good and well I grew up with Your boy. You's an old nigga, old nigga, don't Try to floss. You gon' make a nigga like Me catch a charge. I'll rock your jaw, rip It out and take a taste. You can smell My fucking piss while it's all in your face. I'm the fly guy, prick, and your bullet likes To skip. I'ma leave you in the put a Sucker in your head. you stuck in the mud With that shit that I peel out. Fuck a boy and hoop and I'ma tear your Fucking grill out. Leave you bitch down 'til you're Covered in your own blood. Shoot a couple rounds on my house and your Fucking Now what you niggas gonna get is my Gat, son. Play fucking fast and double barrel Shotgun. Leave you ground with your body stained Like golf balls. an iron to your head like A golf ball. Run a fucking pass and let The bullet skip. I'm a judge, nigga, jury when I see you with a stick. It's a fucking Easy play, really man, I kill a ho. Put this iron to the trigger, let Oh, Nigga, oh, nigga, fuck with your boy. Knowing good and well I grew up with your Boy. You's an old nigga, old nigga, don't try To floss. You gon' make a nigga like me Catch a charge
DVRST — Stick This Tone
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