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Rosedale, E Street, D
Fuck don't like
You

I've been in the trap, I've totin' my iron
In the grippin' my nine
I put my life on the line, yeah
I've gettin' money, ain't really got time
I put on the opps' line
They even comin' outside
We want a homicide, we just want a homicide
Somebody die today, somebody got die
We just want a homicide, we just a homicide
Somebody die today, somebody got die

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When they killed my nigga Swipe, man, it changed my life
my nigga Mike Mike everything is alright
That's gutta Frank White got it done on sight
50 drum, nigga, run for your life
I'm my mama's last son, so I get it right
Take a loss, rob, I'ma get it back tonight, no problem
Nigga, nah, we don't fight
If I make a body drop, in the mornin', take a flight, that's
All these bitches fuckin' for a price, right
came through last night, that was slight
Can't forget how my niggas the Ben on a bike
You say you a shooter, you know you are not the
I've been on the low, I've been watchin' for the
I've been writin' letters to my in the Feds
You don't wanna make my shooter cut his dreads
No you hang, nigga, you too scared
Take him to the bridge, let him from the ledge
We gon' get kid, nigga, all you see is red
That's how it is, have you pissin' in the bed
Crack a hitter, nigga, that's what I said
Glock in the Moncler, that's a lot of shots
Rest in peace to T, he got shot
It's so many killings, how you not
That's it was real, you was not there
I from where they the bitch the red zone
Where we to turn into a dead zone
Trappin' out the buildin' go tthe bread
Two shots to the dome, nigga's head
I'm from we hit 'em with the remix
Turn around and take it on some G
on some police shit
We gon' hit block on some creep shit

I've in the trap, I've been totin' my iron
In the kitchen my nine
I put my life on the line, yeah
I've gettin' money, ain't really got time
I put on the opps' line
They ain't even comin'
We want a homicide, we just want a homicide
Somebody die today, somebody got die
We just want a homicide, we want a homicide
gotta die today, somebody got die