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, woo, yeehaw, yeah, pop me a perc', i'ma pop me a ten, sip on some drank and i let it sit in, i'm not a fish but i got me a fin, got me some new teeth so i kill with a grin, dropped out of school then committed a sin, i was in court fighting four by a ten, you can be gang, but we can't be friends, catch you a body, i let you right in, pull up on your block and leave smoke in the wind, if none of y'all die then we coming again, wet up your block, call it a rinse, my dawg got a honda but we spin a bend, got shot on his feet and he died on his back, murder for murder, we comin' right back, he died on his block and you can't get him back, y'all killed my brother, bitch, that's on your hat, i got some thoughts i can't let out my dome, i know some stuff i can't put in a song, i know some killers like, "throw me a bone", they tappin' my line, can't talk on the phone, we breakin' it down and serve it whole, i'm fuckin' your bitch, i'm in the ho, we get that grass like garden gnomes, i'm one of a kind, i need a clone, i'ma take a nigga life if he make me mad, yeah, play and i'm droppin' a bag, yeah, we goin' through him like the last, call up choppa, tell him put a nigga to the grass, i got them riches, i came from rags, my partner a blood, you see the flag, you niggas can't stop me, i'm stuck in my bag, my glock got a beam, laser tag, woo, bangman, nigga, beat me to this one right there, and i'm the reason why your fuckin' baby daddy scared, with his bitch ass, yeah, you know what i'm talkin' 'bout

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Artist: bang, fredo