Can't defeat

Pretty girl on me
Its really like I had no sauce (had no sauce)
I'm really chill like Jack Frost (Jack Frost)
All my brothers go to the funeral
And I don't think I'm coming back home
I died I really died
The crack in my soul is really is really bad
The pressure is inside my mind
But I think I'll just be fine

Ready Ready Ready go
Ready go I might go to the store to get some clothes
And and buy some golds
At the farm me and my bro's we bozo's
Know me I know that they know me
I know ima OG
Yea we running four deep
Hundred rounds in this Glock Ye
Ima hit you with that Forty (do do do)
Yea we four deep yea
Yea we four deep
I got YDC I got Jackaluu I got Brodie too
Big T Makia too and I got Javi too
Run up on me uh
Yea we hitting you we hitting you
Run up on us then we killing you we killing you
If the witness show up we might have to kill him too
Who is you
You is new
Ima show you what it do
Kill you and your crew
And you know my hundreds blue
Im so scary like a ghoul
ZTO and Jackaluu



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Writer(s): Jack Bell
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