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Don't stop mane
You creepin' in my lane
You tryna test my nuts
You feel this knife up in your guts
You kinda fuckin' with the wrong mane
I'll kill you easy like it was a game

Boom strapped up with my gat
Hit him with my goons, then you'll hear the cakalac
Why you actin' funny when you see me flash a MAC
And you know I got it on my mama, I am back

I don't wanna fuck with no fools like you, can you please
I am smokin' on these drugs, I can barely even see
Two eight nine, can you find dead bitches in my room
Toss her in the fuckin' lake, gray skinny lookin' fake
I wouldn't fuck with me
I wouldn't dare, you see
Turn into a scary scene
Lookin' straight into the beam

Bust it up
And bust it down
Make ya whole damn bitch turn around

Strapped up with my gat
Boom strapped up
Boom strapped up with my gat
Boom strappеd up
Strapped up with my gat
Boom strapped up
Boom strapped up with my gat
Boom strappеd up



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Writer(s): Freddie Dredd
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