| Bitch I don’t give a fuck, just put me in the dirt
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| Lightin' up another blunt cuz this one almost burnt
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| Look at me now, bitch I’m full of fucking worms
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| Fuck school, fuck work, fuck god
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| Fuck the church, fuck the cops
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| Fuck the world, in the mouth
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| Leave my pearl, in it’s throat
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| Then its back to the
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| Wit yo girl or you hoe
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| (wait was that even ya bitch? i dont even fucking know
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| Can’t keep up wit yung snow)
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| Got a blunt laced with snow
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| Triple six below
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| Pistol grip on yo hoe
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| Then i let that bitch go
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| It’s the return of tha mack
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| Swisher laced with crack
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| Let the knife cut back
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| When im crazy off the sack
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| All these bitches on my dick
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| Smokin in the sticks
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| Clickin' off that ana
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| Roll that thai like alabama
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| Bitch i’m i’m MC with that Hammer
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| Aesthetic
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| Duckin the slammer
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| Sippin' out the baby bottle
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| Smokin' out in my impala
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| Dollars dollars by the thousand
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| Can’t get paid by no hour
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| Dollars dollars by the thousand
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| Can’t get paid by no hour
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| Nah
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| I put in work every minute
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| Betta believe dat im’a kill it
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| I’ma ride
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| Till the muthaphukkain wheels fall off
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| I’m takin it back
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| When i come up with da craft
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| Cuz ive never been Act
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| Underground til my casket drops
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| I’m smokin in the darkness
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| (all you seein is my eyes)
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| Flow like im posessed
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| Commitin suicide
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| Spittin verbal homicide
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| Let’em die…
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| Watchin angels cry…
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| Dust’em off, like all my ashes
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| See you fall, while i get high…
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| Hit’em in da head
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| Wit da unexpected
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| Unpredictable
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| Like Mystikal
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| Burn’em in a hole
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| Wit da rest of da hoez
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| Dat’s hatin'
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| Satan
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| I’m waitin
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| For you to call me back…
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| I’ve made my
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| Donation
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| But wealth is what i lack
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| I spit in-cantations
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| These fools can’t hold me back
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| Just rewind
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| My statements
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| And have a fucking blast… |