| Is you with me or against me pussy you better choose
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| Don’t you try your fucking luck you better duck when I shoot
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| I heard somebody looking for me bitch I’m looking for you
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| And now his momma really crying when she look at the news
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| And I’m feeling so caustic
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| I make your family nauseous
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| When they digging up a grave for you and all of your cousins
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| I am not to be fucked with
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| Pussy boy just be cautious
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| I ain’t really wanna kill you but I ran out of options
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| On your block with the heater turn your brain into fajitas
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| Shot calling like tequila it was really nice to meet you
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| I got stripes like adidas and you running like adidas
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| I stopped caring after visa now its 5 for the feature
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| Yes I’m in love, with my 9 millimeter
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| You cannot hide cause I got street sweepers
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| No I don’t know, if what I do is legal
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| I’ll take yo life, now I’m feeling like the reaper
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| I’m on go
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| Guns on go
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| Like bongos
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| Drums on go
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| Case gone cold
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| Shells got molten
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| Ima lay low
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| Cause his life got stolen
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| Is you with me or against me pussy you better choose
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| Don’t you try your fucking luck you better duck when I shoot
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| I heard somebody looking for me bitch I’m looking for you
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| And now his momma really crying when she look at the news
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| And I’m feeling so caustic
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| I make your family nauseous
|
| When they digging up a grave for you and all of your cousins
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| I am not to be fucked with
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| Pussy boy just be cautious
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| I ain’t really wanna kill you but I ran out of options
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| First 48 now he sleep with the fishes
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| Beige brown timbs with some dark red liquid
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| I don’t trust a soul I’ll never trust bitches
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| How they show love then be acting suspicious?
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| Why in the fuck do you think I’m still alive
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| Imma keep my pistol on my side tiil I die
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| Why in the fuck Do you even try
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| You ain’t gon be walking when them bullets touch your spine
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| Is you with me or against me pussy you better choose
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| Don’t you try your fucking luck you better duck when I shoot
|
| I heard somebody looking for me bitch I’m looking for you
|
| And now his momma really crying when she look at the news
|
| And I’m feeling so caustic
|
| I make your family nauseous
|
| When they digging up a grave for you and all of your cousins
|
| I am not to be fucked with
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| Pussy boy just be cautious
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| I ain’t really wanna kill you but I ran out of options |