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" Don't ask me why I got a gun on me 'cause these niggas be killin' the artistsI fell in love with a darlin'
They steady bringin' up charges
I went to sleep with my anklе monitor goin' dead and I forgot to charge itHe comе from the streets, the darkest (Yeah)
Every day sleep with a Barbie (Yeah)
He out of my life, he tardy (Yeah)
Niggas gon' shoot, we ain't arguin' (Yeah)
How you get killed when you partyin'? (Yeah)
The streets and the bitches my audience (Yeah)
Look at my diamonds, they ornaments (Yeah)
We turn a killin' to tournament (Yeah)
We get a revenge, it's glorious (Yeah)
The two F and N's, I ordered it (Yeah)
I'm lovin' that Urus, I ordered it (Yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I'm recordin' it (Yeah)
The police, they call him notorious (Yeah)
He did a line early (Yeah)
I wasn't buyin' jewelry (Yeah)
How I'ma bribe the jury? (Yeah)
I live in designer stores (Yeah)
I drink outta Styrofoam (Yeah)
He takin' them Percocets (Yeah)
I hate that he died alone (Yeah)
I'm leavin' them snakes alone (Yeah)
I'm leavin' them fakes alone (Yeah)
The homicides gettin' solved (Yeah)
I'm leavin' them jakes alone (Yeah)
Cut my homie off (Yeah)
He a custo (Yeah
If I go broke (Yeah)
Turnin' cutthroat (Yeah)We don't cut dope (Yeah)
Can't save a slut, though (Yeah)
He got two headshots (Yeah)
What he got rushed for? (Yeah)"
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FanfictionMy bitch barely complain, I'm really the problem Walked in the crib and broke her phone 'cause I feel like arguin'