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Nigga's say want that beef
Agoff in, strapped up
niggers back up
Bullets your up
call for backup
Act
BZ got my bruh
in
Nigga like a navy
Keep it
I'm up in that field
Like a army man
Guns came from
We came Pakistan
Giving bag hands
Treat nigga's like
We all sitting up twenty
And I shit on eight
is great
And it may
Eat the
I
Take you any day
gave a fuck
Cause my up
up
up
Nigger I
that fucking hating stuff
Fuck

But I'm a lip
Twenty's
Got my money on my
I'm out of
So fly
Need fucking land to give

Agoff Is the fucking man in
Never gave a fuck the next man
Nigger I'm the man
I'm the hit man
Leaning on
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See I
Got a A
Get my all day
my nigger TAZ
Ain't no motherfucking
for two time felon
That's may
Weed on the
Still just to eat
Fuck me you defeat
Never see me on the
I get hit some niggers get
Get murder more
It's that real
shit
Catch you up I'm as shit
Pull you fucking
Out your
You be shit
I give a fuck
some drone
Passed row
Bitches want to some more
She off that
a hoe
She going to me at the party
the
T some in the club
And we not up to fight
Just a bitch
out
Niggers out here mad
Us out you just a fag out, a fag out
you flag out
Bet it's
a drink
Bitch ass
Can't get
Cause his breath stink
He's on where hoes at
Nigger the drones at
You ain't bitch
Where your fly clothes at?
You, broke rat
Looking a broke bitch
We going to some weed nigger
We don't up rich
new
Feeling
new
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new
Killer
new

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Hoe new vintage
New hoe
new
Ocean

Ben D
Fen D

Bitches to fuck me
me
me
Cocaine on my
Yeah she to sniff it up
Suck on his dick
going to get it up
you
you
But I hurt you
Yeah it's a blood
Blood, and raw moves
Yeah Jesus
Niggers know ether
Add X on the front
Bitch it's
Yeah you Visa
Yeah I'm like
Yeah I'm in the clouds uh
But you see the cloud and the
Sun of Foreman
Good a grill a meal
we be swarming
Yeah I'm guy too
call me Tele View
Till your bitch
She in
To my
Yeah it's the teeth click
SODMG
Soulja Boy
We be getting to
Soulja, Soulja, Tisa, tat a

I'm his
I'm a her
Yeah, I do this
Tisa
Ocean
What the fuck you to do?
Bitch sniffing that
goddamn I swag got a space
Man you're a disgrace
Came in first
Young Dre MCM
I got hit
in my pocket

Gold in my
Treat you like a
you on that fucking wall
Death is what up a drone
So I won't pick up her
day I fucking ball
And I'm knocking
Of fucking wall
Soulja Boy
Met my
It's
Fuck your
your body
Of in
I'm boy
nothing
I'm riding on a
All day stitching with the drum bro
They want their drama
Main they around with tats on them
Gang, Ocean Gang
We'll swarm
I don't want to harm
But I knock his head of his bro
catch an uppercut
Nigger catch a shot
Riding around my
Yeah you think the east coast
Fucking with the west
Hit his man girl with the best
Goddamn Tisa gang splashing
Ocean
out the water ready for the action
Nigger that shit
I'm still to get it in
is like a homicide
I'm my dividends
two twelve
We ain't shit
Bro we it
Everywhere we hit the
All that fucking we spent
Bitch is
Gang, Tisa Gang
All up in
don't give me that
Bitch I'm Lager Field
Swaging with that clip
on that fucking ship
Punch you in fucking lip
Oh god
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