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I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
4 In the morning im serving and working
You fuck wit the gang and a nigga might hurt you
You beefin wit me man my niggas gon murk you
Im sick and tired of leaning of purple
Quarantine i was out past curfew
Movin them perkys
Showin no mercy
I dare a white nigga say he gon hurt me
Imma shoot the klan with rifle like turkey
Nigga want beef make his hoe come jerk me
Nigga be salty bout shit like jerky
I Had a couple snakes inna grass try lurkin
But this blade to sharp no cursin
Sick with the shit in the back like Kenshin
Slice through a track and pounds like Zoro
Niggas talkin bull shit imma call him toro
Cant stand wit me they should call the boy JoJo
Free Kodak ion even smile in photos
Hunch her from the back Notre Dame Quasimoto
Got my dawgs here they my Totos
Glock my bae go every where i go
Niggas be shocked my head on silk
Shorty be drippin white cream like milk
Step wrong in my hood might get killed
Get me a pickle fucc boi thats a dill (Deal)
Running these tracks i did not have to drill
I had to be great so i did off will
Post on the block with the smith like Im will
This real gold you can check my grill
You was in the house when the boi was in the field
Promise i aint stopping yes a nigga got a mill
I dont get sleep told the doctor fuck REM
My fans know that they found a hidden gem
I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
4 In the morning im serving and working
You fuck wit the gang and a nigga might hurt you
You beefin wit me man my niggas gon murk you
Im sick and tired of leaning of purple
Quarantine i was out past curfew
Movin them perkys
Showin no mercy
I dare a white nigga say he gon hurt me
Imma shoot the klan with rifle like turkey
Nigga want beef make his hoe come jerk me
Nigga be salty bout shit like jerky
I Had a couple snakes inna grass try lurkin
But this blade to sharp no cursin
Sick with the shit in the back like Kenshin
Slice through a track and pounds like Zoro
Niggas talkin bull shit imma call him toro
Cant stand wit me they should call the boy JoJo
Free Kodak ion even smile in photos
Hunch her from the back Notre Dame Quasimoto
Got my dawgs here they my Totos
Glock my bae go every where i go
Niggas be shocked my head on silk
Shorty be drippin white cream like milk
Step wrong in my hood might get killed
Get me a pickle fucc boi thats a dill (Deal)
Running these tracks i did not have to drill
I had to be great so i did off will
Post on the block with the smith like Im will
This real gold you can check my grill
You was in the house when the boi was in the field
Promise i aint stopping yes a nigga got a mill
I dont get sleep told the doctor fuck REM
My fans know that they found a hidden gem
I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
I go hard nigga fuck my health
The things id do for wealth
Rob in silence check my stealth
Gotta glock 45 my hip
And a
Bad bitch on my rear
Not enough space for all these tears
Bitch i kill these beats i murder these tracks let the track lay rest right here
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Writer(s): Jonathan Mcclarin
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