| Flow cold like the bitch don’t care 'bout them
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| Gassed up and I’m 'bout to let the air bottom
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| Better watch it cus we can turn it obnoxious
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| I don’t came up from the bottom now one of you bitches is wanted
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| I’m a bad motherfucker since
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| Run 'em down in my truck like
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| But the tires don’t squeeze like baseside
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| Drop a rocket thru the rhythm 'bout the bassline
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| May I put them in a bag like it’s
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| I can hear them whine while they talking to the great
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| on my style tell I’m putting down the K9
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| Shots to your head like hitting you on facetime
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| May I kick a little something for all my people that want it
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| They say the want the smoke but none of them getting blooded
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| You can talk about it one of these stages you can in confront it
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| Till i pull it out peeled and then i open your onion
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| You don’t want no smoke my flow
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| Too dope i got you all fuck you dropped the soap
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| A dirtback got my head in your girls ass taking a birth bath
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| I’m doping a nerve gas
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| They say I better watch my mouth or one day ima end up broke
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| I hate to break the news to you GBS my friend
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| But i’ve been down that road before
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| But still I know
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| Everybody wanna hit that blow
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| What then when ur bitch got rope
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| You say you wan’t a pope
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| But you did not know
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| That a motherfucker really don’t want that smoke
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| They want no smoke
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| In progress… |