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She up the blunt then she pop her a Percocet
Y-E-S Squad that be the perfect set
I got some enemy's don't wanna play with me
Open his casket and play with him angrily
Playing with me I'm a whole different entity
Leaving them dead that's a whole nother remedy
Played with the devil and got me some horns one me
Played with the angels and they wiped my sins for me
Kitchen with biscuits my haters got plates for me
Leaving them dead and I'll show them no empathy
Where am I from I was born on the Benatar
Alphabet soup and I got me a new guitar
Taking the gold I play with the pretty stars
Act like you hard but you playing a different card
Getting too jaded my memories get faded
What have I traded new scene think I made it

You walk in the spot bullet proof vest
Still knock you out you looking all stressed
You say that's your girl but she would attest
You looking all pressed go puff out your chest
I am an emcee my boys cocking hammers
You are more worthless than piss in a Pamper
Look at you running around with some scammers
Retire my number my name in the banners

Never enslaved but I got me some chains
Call me the count cause I got me some fangs
Ain't in the streets but I got me a gang
Thugga got 40s now watch it go bang
Got me a heart but it never worked
Got me a role model callin' him Kurt
Mess with the trio you finna get hurt
Got me the necklace you finna get murked
I'm Finna get grizzly just call me big perk
You work at the store boy you just a clerk
Shoot it like Dirk man I'll go Berserk
Ya name in the dirt your face on a shirt
She going head first like she sliding to third
Get brain like a nerd and ya girl know the words
Your vision gets blurred your words'll get slurred
Ain't no way on earth it's way too absurd

You walk in the spot bullet proof vest
Still knock you out you looking all stressed
You say that's your girl but she would attest
You looking all pressed go puff out your chest
I am an emcee my boys cocking hammers
You are more worthless than piss in a Pamper
Look at you running around with some scammers
Retire my number my name in the banners
You walk in the spot bullet proof vest
Still knock you out you looking all stressed
You say that's your girl but she would attest
You looking all pressed go puff out your chest
I am an emcee my boys cocking hammers
You are more worthless than piss in a Pamper
Look at you running around with some scammers
Retire my number my name in the banners



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Writer(s): Collin Roach
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