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Man yo if you wanna rap rock your own shit
don't fuckin' sell your self like a bitch szeen
like why' these rappers doing that shit you know
some of my boys be doin' that shit to you know its weak
like cut that shits weak, if i shot you i'd be doing you a favor
cause jada said it you ain't gotta be nice gettin' shot is the
thing now.
welcome to my block
were we murder with shots
squeeze hard on glocks
duckin' evadin' cops
no place for a fake
actin' up was your mistake
now we takin' all your cake
we eating you like steak
at a 5 start restraunt you a "bitch plate"
in a rap your lyrics shit
you flow like your bitch
which yes i did hit
i ain't talkin' random spit
why you think you ain't pop her clit?
just as sure ill pop the clip
im fuckin' 50 deep with my clique
ain't scared of no dips
call me southside baby ave
cuz new born respect i have
roll with the dead eyes fam
D my boy a Y-Block OG damnn
finch and weston
from the westend
we're bod mon your best friend
and you can't play pretend
Imma affilate for life
rather a gun then a nife
Ain't a killa but don't push me
twitchy trigger finger pussy
why you sellin' out
prositute your loud mouth
your on a mans dick cuz he's got fans
you forgot i robbed 3 of his mans?
you gonna take shit for sum fame
i say you diss that bitch
and make a name in the game
better yet lil flip
and fuck his shit
take his chain and fitted
wether plain or equistite
I my boy knocc'd his for sum coke
and we put a couple holes in his coat
cause snitchin' is that fake code
this beef makin' me explode
imma take my K and prepare to unload
don't fuckin' sell your self like a bitch szeen
like why' these rappers doing that shit you know
some of my boys be doin' that shit to you know its weak
like cut that shits weak, if i shot you i'd be doing you a favor
cause jada said it you ain't gotta be nice gettin' shot is the
thing now.
welcome to my block
were we murder with shots
squeeze hard on glocks
duckin' evadin' cops
no place for a fake
actin' up was your mistake
now we takin' all your cake
we eating you like steak
at a 5 start restraunt you a "bitch plate"
in a rap your lyrics shit
you flow like your bitch
which yes i did hit
i ain't talkin' random spit
why you think you ain't pop her clit?
just as sure ill pop the clip
im fuckin' 50 deep with my clique
ain't scared of no dips
call me southside baby ave
cuz new born respect i have
roll with the dead eyes fam
D my boy a Y-Block OG damnn
finch and weston
from the westend
we're bod mon your best friend
and you can't play pretend
Imma affilate for life
rather a gun then a nife
Ain't a killa but don't push me
twitchy trigger finger pussy
why you sellin' out
prositute your loud mouth
your on a mans dick cuz he's got fans
you forgot i robbed 3 of his mans?
you gonna take shit for sum fame
i say you diss that bitch
and make a name in the game
better yet lil flip
and fuck his shit
take his chain and fitted
wether plain or equistite
I my boy knocc'd his for sum coke
and we put a couple holes in his coat
cause snitchin' is that fake code
this beef makin' me explode
imma take my K and prepare to unload
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