Onemanarmy

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Face it, you in the grave kid
Die by the blade quick
Pussy boy you basic
Pussy boy don't say shit
I hate this life that we living
Don't pray that the hate forgiven
Better pray I don't fade you slippin
Better pray I don't fade you slippin
666, get hit with the click lil clit, aye
Swallow this dick lil bitch, aye
Don't you forget to swallow these kids
Gunblade on the bottom with the ruger
Lil mama give me college then I school her
Don't hire no help, I am the shooter
Glock 17 quick draw like it's Schröder

Blade on me, one man army
Blade on me, one man army
Blade on me, one man army
Keep the blade on me, one man army

Keep the blade on me, uh, it's a one man army
Keep the blade on me, it's a one man army

Ain't really got love for no bully
A nigga straight lookin like $NOT with the hoodie
A nigga pull up on your block with the hoodie
I might end up shooting your block with the hoodie
Yuh, shoot your whole block with the hoodie
If not, I pull up with the glock loaded fully
War vet with the set you get dropped lil rookie
I might end up fuckin your thot, what's goodie

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Blade on me, one man army
Blade on me, one man army
Blade on me, one man army
Keep the blade on me, one man army



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Writer(s): Eric Pina
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