False Light

The smoke is free
Not the packs on me
I get to moving
The racks on me
Got the gats on me
Might have to shoot it
That might be me
I'm kicking at your door
I'm Fucking booted
I'm spinning dizzy
Swinging fucking O's
Not hula hooping
It spit like 50
So act like you know
And cut the bullshit
I'm rich and you can see it in my drip
That's all the proof
I fuck with switches
I fuck with all this money
I'm fucking getting
From slinging
Don't gotta mix him
We fucking Blitzing
No missing
Them bullets hit you
I up the blicker
Go missing
100 shots and it's a blue dot
30 when I Move rock
Bang it like a new thot
Get you popped



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Writer(s): William Torres
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