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When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell Cause I'm a hundred mad, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit’ the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies Get me to the night, nigga like a grim reaper Try the nigga lights out, put'em in the slipper Closet grip keepers, graveyard shivlike killa And nigga see mo’ dead, just like C Miller My backstreet killaz, South Side is a goes down Nigus tryin’ ta play me, them niggaz is ghost now This is how we goes now, wit’ black hoodie rap We stick you up, you gotta pay to get your goodies back This is where the hood iz at, like pop we hit’em up, lead’em off, one touch of the flowly mag Intext so they hear pin trigga, to be the next figure, back to the hook trigga
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Fuck that puff shit, fuckin’ me you get pop quick Or my guns give you a sex change, you turn up a bitch And I don’t wear skinny jeans cuz my glocks don’t fit Fuck around tryin’ ta pull out, and blow off my dick Is that shit, making man’s quitch to be faced How you tie niggaz up tryin’ get in their safe Either rap too soft, or we too hard it’s that jailhouse music bang the shit in ya All that internet gangstas, that’s the problem Talking bout shootin’ while they’re just fast in bloggin’ In the streets getting’ cream like basket rummy, even it mean I gotta start blastin’ and robbin’ Goin’ to jail for criminal is like going to school, you come out a little better at crimes you do And when I die, don’t dress me up in the suit It’s 81’s hat in a black hoodie, I’m cool
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Keep a black hoodie for the strong, long robbery Me and my gun cloth, that’s coming right over here Cold blood run through my vains, fucked all the noob dogs that run thru your thang My niggas bang, all side of broad daylight walk by and takin’ in your life See the hoodie cover my face, no need for mask, chase for the green eyes, pussy nigga I heed mine You need time, and clock’s still ticking 3, 2, 1 Imma loaded my gun Boom! Nigga face down, hands behind your back, that’s some police shit, you don’t know me bitch You whether heard the robbing van, well I’m just like then, in a form what I got is sin Shells longer than your cruelty, fuck talkin’ it out, tow Mahoney on a walk in the house nigga Black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, black, black hoodie rap This is black hoodie rap, black hoodie rap Black hoodie rap, hoodie, hoodie, hoodie rap (x2)