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This 40 got infrared. Aim at his face bullets give him that insta red. I ain’t with that Instagram, fuck all that talk ima cut out the middle man
But she ya girl now cuz y’all two was just holding hands. I guess you just miss her then. Talkin for clout get you put on that church van. Yeah R.I.P murks man. Y’all Ridin the wave I ain’t talkin bout surf stance. I think he lil hurt man, no more jackin crip fore u be in the dirt man. Better watch for those words yeah
Got snakes in the grass if you step on our turf (yeah). Gon get popped like those pills up in Kurt's hand. I saw that shit firsthand. You hand me a pеrc gon pop that in the hearse (yеah). Fuck melo that’s your mans. He boutta get knicked like he play for New York fam. Got killed in this verse fam. Put you in my spliff gon be R.I.P flex bands. Don’t know what your flexing. Your bitch is dumb chopped and got no vvs’s. My bitch is a diamond. Pull up to my block then your face they won’t find it. My racks they be climbing. Just moving straight up ain’t no time for rewinding. Please stop all the whining. And sucking your teeth bitch you boutta be crying. Ain’t even put time in. I wrote up this diss when I fucked from behind then. Get hit like a lineman
Wait hold up rewind it
This 40 got infrared. Aim at his face bullets give him that insta red. I ain’t with that Instagram, fuck all that talk ima cut out the middle man
But she ya girl now cuz y’all two was just holding hands. I guess you just miss her then. Talkin for clout get you put on that church van. Yeah R.I.P murks man. Y’all Ridin the wave I ain’t talkin bout surf stance. I think he lil hurt man, no more jackin crip fore u be in the dirt man. Better watch for those words yeah
Got snakes in the grass if you step on our turf (yeah). Gon get popped like those pills up in Kurt's hand. I saw that shit firsthand. You hand me a pеrc gon pop that in the hearse (yеah). Fuck melo that’s your mans. He boutta get knicked like he play for New York fam. Got killed in this verse fam. Put you in my spliff gon be R.I.P flex bands. Don’t know what your flexing. Your bitch is dumb chopped and got no vvs’s. My bitch is a diamond. Pull up to my block then your face they won’t find it. My racks they be climbing. Just moving straight up ain’t no time for rewinding. Please stop all the whining. And sucking your teeth bitch you boutta be crying. Ain’t even put time in. I wrote up this diss when I fucked from behind then. Get hit like a lineman
Wait hold up rewind it
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