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your whole team pussy ya'll ain't bout shit you talking bout nasty you ain't got the heart to fuck my bitch dont worry bout my bread im resting my head how the fuck you gon kill me when im already dead bury me bury me motherfucker bury me baby mamma wanna fuck me girlfriend wanna marry me say you got guns but you ain't scaring me you said you gonna kill me but you pussy apparently cause you ain't doing nothing i ain't hiding i ain't running every time you hear my name you getting sick to your stomach if you talkin need to quit don't be poppin lip to my bitch you can open your door and meet some real pieces of shit
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you say you banging guns but i never see you shoot say you slangin drugs but you never got the loot a thousand dead boys thats my motherfucking squad a hundread scumbags waiting in your fucking yard for you to come out come out and play big toys we don't come out during the day in the night, in the shadows lurking by the graves mosh pits in your street you can't be saved when the shit is on we ain't in the tweets all black fleet in the middle of your street fuck em if they talking shit fuck em if they talking quick cause you ain't shit but a motherfucking walking lick
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