[Verse 1: .223jerm]
I don't fuck with lames lil nigga whatchu want?
All my niggas gang you can see what we on
Pull-Pull up at yo house then we shootin up the lawn
I just did a drive by take my gun to the pawn
All my niggas with the trappin all my niggas with the fraud
Beat-Beatin on my chest like my name is king kong
Lil nigga want smoke I ain’t talkin no bong
I just pulled up to his addy started shootin at his mom
I'm a dog when I see you can't believe it
All these choppas bullets turn yo ass bulimic
I be in the hood I’m servin whatchu fiendin
Trap trap [?] beepin
If I'm posted on the block then I'm schemin
If I told her that I love her didn't mean it
Glock 45 see that shit be gleamin
I don't give a fuck nigga whatchu thinkin
[Verse 2: UNOFROMPLUTO]
Internet gang set come through his cellphone
Pussy ass nigga get kicked with the steel toe
You a lil pussy boy you ain't from the ghetto
Ride around fours with the strap never lay low
I don't need love I need cheese gimme queso
I serve em lean nigga that shit was [?]
.45 stealth then my pocket with the [?]
UNOFROMPLUTO
You niggas is a printer stop jockin my swagger
If it ain't bout money then that shit don’t really matter
Wok in my cup bitch I mix it like batter
Hollow tip in this bitch [?] through his blatter
Aim at the top watch yo brain get splatter
Play with the gang you get smoked like shatter
We was hittin licks then our pockets got fatter
Real trap shit
[Verse 3: 83HADES]
Ha ha bitch
Meet me in the back and I’m comin in with Glocks bitch
Really make his top spin
Smokin on some toxic
Every single move I make somebody gonna jock it
Gimme all yo [?]
He ain't have no option
Real mac 11 to his head [?] option
83
Throwin bombs in the moshpits
You might a gun but I know you scared to off it
Real tv shit imma take that boy hostage
[?]
Bullets to his noggin
[?] call it
Tell her that got her so I [?] lil profit
When I see the jakes I put the cocaine in my waist band
Who are all these goofy fuckin rappers actin famous
I can’t love a hoe all these bitches they be basic
I might cut the tail but I will never fuckin chase it
Do not go downstairs I got some bodies in the basement
Tell that hoe to top me tell her top me till she brainless
Where the fuck my money you ain't fill em it's a payment
All these rappers broke all they seem to do is hate man
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I don't fuck with lames lil nigga whatchu want?
All my niggas gang you can see what we on
Pull-Pull up at yo house then we shootin up the lawn
I just did a drive by take my gun to the pawn
All my niggas with the trappin all my niggas with the fraud
Beat-Beatin on my chest like my name is king kong
Lil nigga want smoke I ain’t talkin no bong
I just pulled up to his addy started shootin at his mom
I'm a dog when I see you can't believe it
All these choppas bullets turn yo ass bulimic
I be in the hood I’m servin whatchu fiendin
Trap trap [?] beepin
If I'm posted on the block then I'm schemin
If I told her that I love her didn't mean it
Glock 45 see that shit be gleamin
I don't give a fuck nigga whatchu thinkin
[Verse 2: UNOFROMPLUTO]
Internet gang set come through his cellphone
Pussy ass nigga get kicked with the steel toe
You a lil pussy boy you ain't from the ghetto
Ride around fours with the strap never lay low
I don't need love I need cheese gimme queso
I serve em lean nigga that shit was [?]
.45 stealth then my pocket with the [?]
UNOFROMPLUTO
You niggas is a printer stop jockin my swagger
If it ain't bout money then that shit don’t really matter
Wok in my cup bitch I mix it like batter
Hollow tip in this bitch [?] through his blatter
Aim at the top watch yo brain get splatter
Play with the gang you get smoked like shatter
We was hittin licks then our pockets got fatter
Real trap shit
[Verse 3: 83HADES]
Ha ha bitch
Meet me in the back and I’m comin in with Glocks bitch
Really make his top spin
Smokin on some toxic
Every single move I make somebody gonna jock it
Gimme all yo [?]
He ain't have no option
Real mac 11 to his head [?] option
83
Throwin bombs in the moshpits
You might a gun but I know you scared to off it
Real tv shit imma take that boy hostage
[?]
Bullets to his noggin
[?] call it
Tell her that got her so I [?] lil profit
When I see the jakes I put the cocaine in my waist band
Who are all these goofy fuckin rappers actin famous
I can’t love a hoe all these bitches they be basic
I might cut the tail but I will never fuckin chase it
Do not go downstairs I got some bodies in the basement
Tell that hoe to top me tell her top me till she brainless
Where the fuck my money you ain't fill em it's a payment
All these rappers broke all they seem to do is hate man
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( .223Jerm )
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