Outta Hea

(South)
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Damn
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I'm getting him out of here
Big bro pop out on 'em, and without a fear
Regular extendo, the pawn shop was out of clear
I'ma real Pain Connoisseur, but ran out of tears
From the South they don't understand me, no they only could hear me
From south of the country, and south of my city
AR Pistol must seen Dr. Miami, 'cause this shit came here with some titties
5.56 in the stick, don't come near me
I'ma gangster you not, and that's obviously clearly
I'm who you wann' be, I could see that you mirror me
Tell her moan "ohh Jaey" when you fuck her, since you wanna be me so bad
Using my name and all my mannerisms
To keep you some pussy, I see you so sad aw
Haha spin they block, see the opps, jump out clear 'em, I hit 'em, I'll rip 'em
Keep pulling the trigger, i'll kill 'em
Don't worry about witnesses either, i'll clip 'em huh
Shit Von just told me he stamped for it, it's official
Got Rome in the back, he gon' blow like a whistle
Dayczar right behind us, his head on a swivel
And Effy be wilding out lowkey, he post in the south
Where the opps said that we couldn't go
In the same hoods, we had smoke
He just be cooling with his bros
They either may not, or may know
But either way show him respect
That's why it's why it's still some 'em of left
That's why whole the clan ain't been stretched
But enough about beef, i'ma talk about money it been on my mind lately
Chasing, consuming my time baby
Ain't much time for much else, but it's fine baby
I'm still everywhere, clutching that iron baby
This the life that I chose, and it might take me
Came out cold from the streets, i'ma slime baby
I don't bang, but I'm killing for mine baby
No regrets in my heart, or my mind baby
Shawty want me inside, I been riding lately
Every time I slide out, she get fine lately
Told her just hold me down, and have patience for this
Just be solid and watch this, i'm greatness in this
I'll reward your loyalty, with graciousness
Fighting demons all day, i'm like "Satan a bitch"
I fight demons at night, so just hold me tight
Just be there, and know you can't control me aight?
Ran the streets, lost my soul during lonely nights
I ain't use to real love, only phony type
I react like a demon, ain't holy type
I still pray to the Lord, for to show me right
Real talk, I need God for to show me light
I forget say my prayers, put cross over my head
'fore I go in the bed it be coldly nights
Yeah
I needed a second to catch my breath
I done said many times, that we coming up next
I ain't talking no mo', just watch how I progress huh
They all like "Kilo, boy you back on yo' bully"
I'm like i'm sure is, you can't push an can't pull
Me
I'm toting on semis, but just copped a fully
Hit 413, and i'ma pull up on Sully
We might hit the road to make bread, as we should be
I never visted, but they all still knew me
I'm 23 nigga, but far from a rookie
I rep 23 thats BC, don't confuse me
With none of these niggas, i'm me and that's truly
Real wolve in my habitat, and i'm unruly
I fuck like a dog, i'm attaching her to me
I pull on her hair, and I smack on her booty
I spit in her mouth, and I spit on her coochie
Show out when I hunch, like i'm making a movie
I play like i'm soft, but the farthest from pussy
Yeah I ride with that cutter, slang iron 'hind my brother
Get hit in the neck, 'fore you die you gon' suffer
These niggas act tougher, they'll quickly discover
I pull up and burn you, then i'ma burn rubber
Chopper stutter, we jackboys no muggers
My heart is so cold, you get close and you shudder
Don't think like them others, i'm different and rougher
I say it out loud, with my chest I don't mutter
I ain't boasty like Wiley, got killers on side me
I show 'em what's up, if they think they gon' fire at me
I come in as quietly, as I come politely
Ain't drawing attention, I kill 'em precisely
I ain't come to bargain
It's mine, i'ma charge 'em
Run into his shit, i'ma large 'em
Ain't fucking with none of 'em
She fuckin off Bourbon
I'm loving that, what's in your garden?
Set fire like a arson
Get lined on the margin
I went to school strapped, with that carbon
Set fire like a arson
Get lined on the margin
I went to school strapped, with that carbon nigga
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