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Huh You ain't talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' Firing shit up with these bullets, I wipe that boy, Von Hit him in the top, no cap, wipe that boy cowlick like perm Playing with this shit, man I bet you gon' learn Come to Atlanta, get whacked like the Purge Washed up that boy gang like that boy had some germs Free Baby Moolah, nigga get smoked like some sherm I talk to Huncho all the time, he don't learn Don't like the Bronco, 'cus that bitch it don't turn Walk out wit' poncho on my head with the slur Crashout with me, but I gave that boy work Yo' bitch at my crib in a lil' ass skirt I'm playing wit' the chicken, she call me a jerk One time, hit a trap nigga then we run out the back We see the opp, on God, all them boys runnin' off, four flats Bit' getting kicked out the slaughterhouse ho 'cus who the fuck told yo' ass to pick up my jet Five, hanging off the hip with Balenci shades Up with the Chrome Heart hat They all bad, bring 'em back to the trap I'm havin' good week, it's just too much to pack I always have the Kel-Tec watching my back This bit' got a throat and my soul get snatched A snake, but I ain't slimy, that GF in all black Double drum on the stick You know I get to dumpin', them boy get to duckin' Them boy start to quack You know I keep the Woah in this bitch, I can't lack You know I keep some hoes in this bit', ass fat He think that he bold, in this bit' [?] Boy get to tweakin', take 'em off no mask Know I see the ripper, I smack her on her ass He was in class, I was breakin' in the Jag Got out the prison, see I popped me a tag I ain't playin' sport, but they throwin' that flag Need racks dropped on 'em, then you know they call Spaz I went rogue, but the Trackhawk fast I'm at the show, but they movin' too close I'm 'bout get on they ass It's kids in this bitch, I'm gon' try not to blast it Snake in your yard, you better cut all the grass He caught the deuce, he wasn't nothing but a pass You used to have money, stop talkin' bout the past That was yo' bit', fucked her one time then passed They talkin' bout y'all rats, that shit made me laugh LV my belt, just to drip up the craft She suckin' dick, she got a long neck, giraffe Shane pull up on yo' gang last night, do the math 808 hit 'em, they gave the hook to the bass Switch on the Draco, that bit' made me lag Them nigga get to penny pinchin' like they a crab VVS diamonds, you was ridin' with some glass I fucked yo' bitch, I got the marks on my back Nigga get [?], on the track Fish tail the whip, I'm skirting off in the 'cat Fucked her to sleep, I had to let that ho nap Fully upgraded, put a switch on yo' gat You say you was mob? You gotta show me 'bout that You say you want smoke? Got a homie for that I knock 'em out the park, they get like a bat
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