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J-O-G on the enemy Old friends see me, "Shit, that's Kennedy" (HL8) He tryna run from the past, never unpresent, they run so fast I've seen all of them leave their darg, there's only a future if they're ahead of me J-O-G on the enemy Old friends see me, "Shit, that's Kennedy" I'm tryna catch up, jog my memory He tryna run from the past, never unpresent, they run so fast I've seen all of them leave their darg, there's only a future if they're ahead of me Active Gang, we're a different Pedigree Had one shank, seen five man cut, didn't have concussion, that's basic ten of me All I heard was screams of pain, it translated to, "Please stop wetting me" She got a buzz of weed and Hennessy Now she wants some woody Me and bro rotate that nookie She like gang shit, you got a friend in me Get your head top split for offending me What was you thinking? I'm tryna find out Done that boy so bad he signed out He's not dead but he's got no energy Wet mans chest, he's breathing heavily Hardly breathing then it was lights out Two pipes up BA like Denzel, man get baked like Wenzel Sesame Shout SY, that's walaalo, I couldn't say who's Chris or Marlo He says jump out, I say how high If I say, "Drill that", he's gonna kill that He want ride, like you ain't gotta ask bro Yevz dipped that, put that boy in a shit bag, tear that guy a new asshole Armed Response- - come like Tooka, turn that boy to gelato Heard AR got bagged for murder, had me searching flights on Trivago Imagine civils when they heard (Who the fuck-) Who the fuck is that like Nardo? Opened the door to a dead man, Knock Down Ginger's going too far bro J-O-G on the enemy Old friends see me, "Shit, that's Kennedy" I'm tryna catch up, jog my memory He tryna run from the past, never unpresent, they run so fast I've seen all of them leave their darg, there's only a future if they're ahead of me Active Gang, we're a different Pedigree Had one shank, seen five man cut, didn't have concussion, that's basic ten of me All I heard was screams of pain, it translated to, "Please stop wetting me" She got a buzz of weed and Hennessy Now she wants some woody Me and bro rotate that nookie She like gang shit, you got a friend in me (HL8)
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