Guns From the CCP

Whole state, mobbing
Straps from the commies
At's in the comments
Don't let it be a problem
Jugging and finessin'
Fenty X all on my boxers
Talking from the neck yeah
He gon' end up in a coffin
Whole state, mobbing
Straps from the commies
At's in the comments
Don't let it be a problem
Jugging and finessin'
Fenty X all on my boxers
Talking from the neck yeah
He gon' end up in a coffin

Crash landed where the bird is
My phone ain't got no service
Baby I been working
There ain't no need to worry
I could push a brick bitch
You just pushing thirty
Get up out the crowd man
You make them kids nervous
Sipping on that
Uh ah
Sipping on that dirty
Them bars for the surface
And not my inner person
Boy you just a servant
I'm cleaner than detergent
Got these commies mad from the money I be earning

Whole state, mobbing
Straps from the commies
At's in the comments
Don't let it be a problem
Jugging and finessin'
Fenty X all on my boxers
Talking from the neck yeah
He gon' end up in a coffin

With my dogs no pedigree
I'll break you like some feta cheese
They thinking they ahead of me
They really not a threat to me
I got some bands while they was sleep
He waking up to eggs and cheese
He checking out his story
I been shopping with the Lebanese
Willy making melodies
That liquid love no LSD
That pick me up no Senzu bean
I need a cup of herbal tea
Just shut up bitch you European
I'll pull up the the colosseum
With some bags just for the tweaking
All my clothes from both Korea's

Whole state, mobbing
Straps from the commies
At's in the comments
Don't let it be a problem
Jugging and finessin'
Fenty X all on my boxers
Talking from the neck yeah
He gon' end up in a coffin
Whole state, mobbing
Straps from the commies
At's in the comments
Don't let it be a problem
Jugging and finessin'
Fenty X all on my boxers
Talking from the neck yeah
He gon' end up in a coffin



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Writer(s): Major Sosa
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