rupture
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
This blade up on my waist
I might just put it up in your face
She been beggin me for a taste
I might just give a cut, let her taste the blood
He been hittin my line, you know that he want smoke
Well imma lace his stuff
He been talking shit
Cut that boy lips off, he ain't sayin much
That's a short discussion
Blade in yo face i'm makin it red in the cheeks
Like i'm gettin you blushin
I'm blowin her back out i'm fuckin so hard that
I might give that bitch a concussion
She littered scars and i'm givin her more and
I'm not gonna stop till i'm cummin
Break that brick imma get that bread
Imma blow down Os then cop a new bag
Boutta drop two bands cop a new fit
See it's worth more than your car
By the price on that tag
She gon suck this dick till she can't see straight
Put it down in her throat and i'm makin her gag
Straight white dude gonna hit his bitch
Cause she fuck with me and he don't like fags
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
Got a four up in my wood
It's exotic smokin good
He gon try to run n hide this
223 rip through his hood
Wishin he could be like me
But i know that he never could
Packin blades up on my waist
I cut him down right where he stood
I'm dressin dark i move behind the scenes
Illuminati
That bitch about to get the blade
If she act naughty
Issa waterfall up on my neck and wrist
Diamonds dasani
That bitch addicted to my flesh
She movin like a zombie
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
This blade up on my waist
I might just put it up in your face
She been beggin me for a taste
I might just give a cut, let her taste the blood
He been hittin my line, you know that he want smoke
Well imma lace his stuff
He been talking shit
Cut that boy lips off, he ain't sayin much
That's a short discussion
Blade in yo face i'm makin it red in the cheeks
Like i'm gettin you blushin
I'm blowin her back out i'm fuckin so hard that
I might give that bitch a concussion
She littered scars and i'm givin her more and
I'm not gonna stop till i'm cummin
Break that brick imma get that bread
Imma blow down Os then cop a new bag
Boutta drop two bands cop a new fit
See it's worth more than your car
By the price on that tag
She gon suck this dick till she can't see straight
Put it down in her throat and i'm makin her gag
Straight white dude gonna hit his bitch
Cause she fuck with me and he don't like fags
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
Got a four up in my wood
It's exotic smokin good
He gon try to run n hide this
223 rip through his hood
Wishin he could be like me
But i know that he never could
Packin blades up on my waist
I cut him down right where he stood
I'm dressin dark i move behind the scenes
Illuminati
That bitch about to get the blade
If she act naughty
Issa waterfall up on my neck and wrist
Diamonds dasani
That bitch addicted to my flesh
She movin like a zombie
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
Trap every night i don't need no sleep
These drugs come pure but they don't come cheap
Back of the class you know that i'm geeked
Iont make no sense can't hear me speak
Cut on my wrist and you know it gon bleed
Boot in his mouth make him taste my feet
30 men down im onna kill streak
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