| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Ice-ice-
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| -Ice in my veins I’m a shooter
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| Dick laying like run it through ya
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| Animals the army, bitch scream «Hooya»
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| New bitch from Florida, she listens to Pouya
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| Old hoe from NY, she listens to me
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| Mind past the stars and my hands on the tree
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| Caressing her body, her hands be on me
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| Drugs down the toilet, R.I.P Peep, (aye)
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| Show me some love for the kicker
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| Came from the basement big tigger
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| Nope I don’t act like a nigga
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| Light in my eyes please don’t flicker, (no)
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| Time bomb the future is ticking
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| Your lady might beg for a ticket
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| I walk the horizon I’m Bill not a bison
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| I’m devil no lying I’m god and I’m spying, (aye)
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| Face, face, face the problems get away (yuh)
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| Bass, bass, slide hoe make it safe (yuh)
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| Mace, mace, pussy nigga out my face (yuh)
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| Safe, safe, Bill Bill Bill safe (yuh) |