Exit 148

Hung around crooks but rocks I slung not
Water still hotter than a dope boi's crockpot
Fully baked cousin not fucking wit' easy bake oven
Lightbulb bright Filthy fight like Dirty Dozen
It's ten toes down when I'm back in the town
If I'm buying first round it's gonna be the Crown
Bars getting blood money see those helper T cells
Er'body's gettin' fucked y'all know sex sells
Currency's conversatin' as smoke's confiscatin'
Currency that's contemplatin' hatin'
Not a forked tongue twista axe Satan
H B's keep it gangsta nigga ask cudin' Nathan
Nathan but Filthy Flair money like my hair
When I swing my 'locs nizz bizz just stare
Ful Mo oh no don't sleep
Blood lined up too thick my folk deep

Hate it or debate it foe (Foe...)
I'm reppin' the Filthy, MO (Filthy,Mo...)
This here Slayer, Sergio (Sergio...)
Puff green light and go (Goooo...)

Hate it or debate it foe (Foe...)
I'm reppin' the Filthy, MO (Filthy,Mo...)
This here Slayer, Sergio (Sergio...)
Puff green light and go (Goooo...)

It's that 6-5-2-5- (One love...)
I said 6-5-2-5- (One love...)
6-5-2-5- (One love...)
6-5-2-5- (One love...)



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