I wear so much red niggas think that i’m blood
Hit you and yo partner then go for yo cuz
I been making money been stacking up dubs
You bitches are nasty i don’t wanna fuck
These niggas are bitches i don’t give them time
You get yo head livid for crossing that line
Them boys from them trenches they keep up a nine
That hoe keep on calling im pressing decline
I won’t fold under pressure
Told you niggas i’m next up
We outside any wheather
We gon slide whenever
And that bitch on my line too much
And i swear that liе to much
Niggas telling me lighten up
All my niggas light you up
Pussy nigga wе ruthless and stupid bullets gon penetrate ya fucking skull
And this Glock hold like 20 go dummy i burn the clip up we frying up his dome
Boy don’t talk you wrecking we reckless we really gon leave yo head all on yo shirt
Pussy boy don’t be talking just stop get of my dms before you get hurt
I wear so much red niggas think that i’m blood
Hit you and yo partner then go for yo cuz
I been making money been stacking up dubs
You bitches are nasty i don’t wanna fuck
These niggas are bitches i don’t give them time
You get yo head livid for crossing that line
Them boys from them trenches they keep up a nine
That hoe keep on calling im pressing decline
Ok like wrist on slit
Boy i could fuck your bitch
You know she want this dick
I just might burn that bitch
Boy fuck you and yo diss
You just might catch a clip
If i don’t got the clip
You gonna catch these fists
Ha
"who are you waiting for?"
"my friend."
"listen, we know you're here to see an eleven year old girl."
"SHE SAID SHE WAS TWELVE!"
Hit you and yo partner then go for yo cuz
I been making money been stacking up dubs
You bitches are nasty i don’t wanna fuck
These niggas are bitches i don’t give them time
You get yo head livid for crossing that line
Them boys from them trenches they keep up a nine
That hoe keep on calling im pressing decline
I won’t fold under pressure
Told you niggas i’m next up
We outside any wheather
We gon slide whenever
And that bitch on my line too much
And i swear that liе to much
Niggas telling me lighten up
All my niggas light you up
Pussy nigga wе ruthless and stupid bullets gon penetrate ya fucking skull
And this Glock hold like 20 go dummy i burn the clip up we frying up his dome
Boy don’t talk you wrecking we reckless we really gon leave yo head all on yo shirt
Pussy boy don’t be talking just stop get of my dms before you get hurt
I wear so much red niggas think that i’m blood
Hit you and yo partner then go for yo cuz
I been making money been stacking up dubs
You bitches are nasty i don’t wanna fuck
These niggas are bitches i don’t give them time
You get yo head livid for crossing that line
Them boys from them trenches they keep up a nine
That hoe keep on calling im pressing decline
Ok like wrist on slit
Boy i could fuck your bitch
You know she want this dick
I just might burn that bitch
Boy fuck you and yo diss
You just might catch a clip
If i don’t got the clip
You gonna catch these fists
Ha
"who are you waiting for?"
"my friend."
"listen, we know you're here to see an eleven year old girl."
"SHE SAID SHE WAS TWELVE!"
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