| You betta kill me or you die
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| 40 sipping bullets filling the sky
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| When ABK ride ain’t no stopping me
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| Bulletproof preventing you from popping me
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| Unless your targets on my face don’t think to call yourself a G
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| Cause me and my heater don’t like no set tripping hoes bugging hard in my
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| warzone
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| Crack ya dome to the skull, blame it on the alchohol
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| Mixed it with the tylonol, and peel ya body off the wall
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| You betta kill me or you die! |
| (DIE!)
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| I was put here to kill people, that’s the reason that I’m alive
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| You betta kill me or you die! |
| (DIE!)
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| I was put here to kill people, that’s the reason that I’m alive
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| Bitch I’ll kill you for your necklace
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| And drag your ass behind my ride around the hood on some «I'm just being
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| senseless»
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| And flash the brights at the cops like «F**K YA’LL»
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| Keep ya bitches on your toes, better duck ya’ll
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| 3 bullets enter into the automobile
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| Now ones coughing blood and the other hug the steerimg wheel
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| Now I’m peeling out down the alleyway
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| ABK is a killa and the killa don’t play
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| You betta kill me or you die! |
| (DIE!)
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| I was put here to kill people, that’s the reason that I’m alive
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| You betta kill me or you die! |
| (DIE!)
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| I was put here to kill people, that’s the reason that I’m alive
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| Say I’ma dead man? |
| Bitch that’s my homie Blaze
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| And we been choking mothaf**kas since the old days
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| See it’s something about choking a mothaf**ka out
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| That makes you wanna scream and shout and rip his motherf**king soul out
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| Stab you in the side with a machete blade
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| And watch the blood trickle down like black cherry kool-aid
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| Cause I don’t want you living, and plus this killa high
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| So if you stepping better kill me or you f**king die
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| You betta kill me or you die! |
| (DIE!)
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| I was put here to kill people, that’s the reason that I’m alive
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| You betta kill me or you die! |
| (DIE!)
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| I was put here to kill people, that’s the reason that I’m alive |