| Tricked him into thinkin' I’m hitchhiking, can you pick me up?
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| I out my gun, now don’t make this a murder, give it up
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| Up in the trunk, 30, 60, give me a buck
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| Get me lit, I had to strip
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| I took his heart, I put 'em in the trunk
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| Baby girl, no don’t bother me, give me that then be gone with ya
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| I can’t go back and forth with ya
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| On her knees, now I’m over her
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| Broke her heart, now I’m over her
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| Couldn’t get fizzy, like soda, uh
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| You get popped, like some
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| Skeleton gang, I’m the general
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| SESH embossed on my denim
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| But cargo hit with that
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| Without you, I’m an animal
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| In this game, I’m a cannibal
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| You could be stood up, like Rambo
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| Start wildin', stockpiling ammo
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| Still I won’t creep with that camo
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| Pop up quick, lit with that anna, like, uh, uh |