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Lyrics:
I got
Blood
Dried black
On my t shirt
Little rappers
On my back
Till my knees hurt
Pants sag
Nuts hang
Make em eat curb
Jumped up
But a mothafucka seen worse
One two three bodies drop to the deck like
Creepin out the mothafuckin dirt no rest
Got a fo five
Pointed at my mothafuckin chest
Put a finger on the trigger and we’ll se what’s next
Keep a blade
Tucked
In my sock
If it pops off
I don’t do beef
But ya leave with a rocked jaw
Lock jaw
Biting like a bully bitch I’m locked on
Really wanna make a milly i succeed and then I log off
Aye
Fuck with kid oh no
Mothafucka bump in the whip fo sho
Really wanna buck with the kid like woah
Wanna be the mothafucka with a bag
And a sold out show like
I’m aimin for the top and bitch I won’t ever stop I got paper to drop
When I’m Creepin leavin em shocked
I keep on
Levelling up and I’m bettering I am the reaper I come for the kill
I just and pushin and pushin I’m doin my thang and I’m beating these fuckas at will
Never be one in the masses I’m comin for mansions I’m runnin I run up the bills
I am a demon I’m feigning The fuckas are dreamin I’m seekin a bag of a mill