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Lil Top Records
Lil Top Records
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RRCayden
RRCayden
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Wyo Youngin
Wyo Youngin
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Cayden Rosé
Cayden Rosé
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Ken Golden
Ken Golden
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Lil Top Records
Lil Top Records
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Lyrics

What up, Sicko? They ain't ready yet Hold on, murder one, uh-huh, murder two (Lil Top, nigga) Who the fuck is you? I'm tryna get you blues'd Lil Top, nigga I ain't got no time for you niggas, I'll be in Central Booking Pussy ass nigga with all that lookin', Skully fuck 'round, took him I keep a burner on my waist I give your ass a whoopin' Shoot first, ask questions later Now or later? My niggas lurkin' now Bitch, I'll murder you, show you what a gangster do (Oh, yeah) I'll fuck over you Do you what they was 'posed to do Run down while he with his bitch Put holes up in his head Bom, bom You pussy niggas gone with that steppin' I got 'em scared Look, ridin' 'round in a stolen whip tryna split you That's my cousin Dee (Yeah, yeah) Run down with that stolen Glock And we bring out cops, don't fuck with me Murder, that's my medicine Tell me, what's your courtеsy? Bitch, I'm big 4KTrey, take off your whole facе You wan' get up with me That's a Russian K, we swing it 'cross your way It's speakin' Japenese Grrah, grrah, bitch, we let if off all in the crowd, bitch How bloody that we get my nigga Hit your ho up with this stick my nigga You're a murder case, better watch what the fuck you say I'll kill your clique my nigga Automatic, we don't no switch my nigga I bought it out the crate this way Rock-a-bye, make sure your ass die Bust all in front your baby Prize pick, that's an ensure payment Marco who make sure they pay me Play me, I'll go crazy On my mama, bitch, you best to slay me I ain't got no time for you niggas, I'll be in Central Booking Pussy ass nigga with all that lookin', Skully fuck 'round, took him I keep a burner on my waist I give your ass a whoopin' Shoot first, ask questions later Now or later? My niggas lurkin' now Bitch, I'll murder you, show you what a gangster do (Oh, yeah) I'll fuck over you Do you what they was 'posed to do Run down while he with his bitch Put holes up in his head Bom, bom You pussy niggas gone with that steppin' I got 'em scared (Rrrt) Best call the Feds, you pussy niggas gon' end up dyin' (End up dyin') Respect my mind Hit with that pressure in front your child (And I ain't lyin'), you bitch They gon' put a needle inside my arm They catch me red-handed, you clown With all that reppin', gon' get you stepped on I'll get your ass chased down All these foreign cars, they paid for, bitch Take a look inside my home All these mansions, they paid for I think you hate my money long (Long) That talkin', you'll get slayed for (For) I'll calm your stupid ass down Man, who the fuck done raise them? They don't get down how I get down This .223 erase you We leave your scary ass found Bitch, I'll murder you (Ayy), show you what a gangster do (Oh, yeah) I'll fuck over you Do you what they was 'posed to do Run down while he with his bitch Put holes up in his head Bom, bom You pussy niggas gone with that steppin' I got 'em scared (Rrrt)
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