| Bullets, bullets fly
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| Through the air, in the air
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| Serious shit no playin, ho Serious shit no playin, ho
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| I’mma slit my wrists no tourniquet I’m murderous
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| My crib got more burners than furnishings
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| Got a lot of haters, not concerned with it The Earth revolve around earning currency
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| Copernicus, I leave you scared stupider than Earnest is Plucking more chickens than the Churches is Always looking fly boy I’m merciless with purchases
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| Police say nothing you can bet I beat the verdict bitch
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| Cause I’m more connected than the alphabet in cursive is Wilin' like Webster, killer like Dexter
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| Your bitch lookin' at me well I guess I’m gonna sex her
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| Ugly stay ruffled in the texture
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| If you playas want that funk I’m that fly shit expert
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| Playboy I’mma stay grinding 'til my pockets straight Haliburton
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| And I’mma grind dirty never met a fouler person
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| The lifted shit I’m working is long as Scripture s About to hit this perc and run into your mother’s purses
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| You cats is yellow with it, stone ground mustard
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| Ugly Mane is stone ground up and reconstructed
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| Glocks I’mma bust it, pussy I’mma crush it Plus I stay luxurious, you bitches are disgusting
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| Getting money fast that’s my modus operandi
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| I’ve been ice cold since the night I saw my man die
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| Bullets knock you on your ass you swore it was a landslide
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| Ugly ain’t a boss? |
| Hell nah that’s a damn lie! |