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Now I gotta let you it
fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you it
Rappin' from my automatic

I just might to toss this nine
your mind
Across line
I'm running straight up in your mammy's house by
Puttin' this fire up in this old bitch by mine
And openin'
And I ain't swearing no
Give the deed up four niggas
Ain't sympathizing with you hoe
I'm just realizing what thug shit for nigga
You in the middle of a war
Now I gotta let you it
The whole
Fucking up the trip
Now you fucking the boogie man
This shit deeper than brown
And I see no clown
nigga nigga

Now I gotta let you it
Rappin' fire my automatic
Now I gotta let you it
Rappin' fire my automatic

I got some niggas bump with you
with your kids and eat lunch with you
Then fuck around and kill ass
I close
With 2 shots from a far away
Then leave you to rot
In a lot
And this thug shit not
To be light
Well y'all fake I'm taken life
I'm taking off
To the old
To check on a old
To make sure it's still all
Then it's to the streets
To finish this
Looking for them same niggas looking for me
And about blocks
where they set up shop
Sell and lay some rocks
got these old cops
Working spots
And young niggas on the with red dots
When me and my scrap and we scared not

Now I gotta let you it
Rappin' from my automatic

I'm paranoid cause I'm hearing
served
Only out a few months, with birds
want to pop it, I got bad nerves

Mini-14 on the seat
You want to be there for your kids, nigga with it
His missing, who did it, i'ma deal with it
So fuck I about the shorty
Cause nigga you been
Skip
my pound
With my 'round
Now nigga how you playin', I counted that
You wanted work, all you had to do is ask
My friend
his ends
Instead of you flipping them
millions
Popping
rabbit
You started static
Now I gotta let you it
Rapping from my automatic
You left me
And so you luck
Cause you fucked my credit up
Ashes to ashes, to dust
what

Now I let you have it
fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you it
Rappin' fire my automatic
Now I gotta let you it
Rappin' fire from my
Now I let you have it
Rappin' from my automatic