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PJ and Ripsquad, let's make a hit song (RipSquad)

Put me on the list, vermin, let me in
What you pull up in? Bring me in, throw me under it
California shape, get it shipped, I used to be sick
Come and take a pic, Drain Boss, had to run for it
Something in the mist, bloodshed, feel the smell of it
9-2-5 my wrist, spike my drink, 22 on rings
24 on drinks, for my friend I'd do anything
For you I fucking sing, fly you out, got her following
For you I shake you in, GTBSG, we linked in
Pleasure for the win, I see evil smoke rolling in
Yeah, I feel like Thaiboy 'cause I need two of everything
AP, Drain Gang shit, yeah, two of everything

Feel like Nino, still going 'cause I'm still chosen
Bro is still golden, bag, I'm still holding
22, like I'm coding
Gotta move every moment, you can't see me nowhere
SG boys touch down then it's over
Prada bag with the cash, yeah, looks like a folder
D-9 Enterprise, I'm the owner
I know, I know, dark clouds moving closer
Fuck your life, eat the night like I'm Homer
Fuck your homegrown shit, I don't smoke what you're smoking
Duct tape, fix me up, bitch, I'm broken
The night, I'm goin', fuck how you're copin'

Put me on the list, vermin, let me in
What you pull up in? Bring me in, throw me under it
California shape, get it shipped, I used to be sick
Come and take a pic, Drain Boss, had to run for it
Something in the mist, bloodshed, feel the smell of it
9-2-5 my wrist, spike my drink, 22 on rings
24 on drinks, for my friend I'd do anything
For you I fucking sing, fly you out, got her following
For you I shake you in, GTBSG, we linked in
Pleasure for the win, I see evil smoke rolling in (Trash Star)
I feel like Thaiboy 'cause I need two of everything
AP, Drain Gang shit, yeah, two of everything