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Amen I Cut from friends I try to get stuck to cuz I got Work with me if you want to meet racks Look on me if you wanna get packed 3 plus 1, that's 4 times 2 That's 8 in the clip, you're gonna get slapped Gangs in a cot with fuck off wraps Blacked out whipping their engine claps Can't lack of their ends, it's mad They give chat with their grudging packed Hop out the whip and swing that shit Ain't got to say more, could it end inside? Exhale, man, blow that smoke to the sky Now when the two back guys not rollin' Oat on Rosewind, dole it and fly From the RS6 in the stolen Token, potent, drunken, I'm high If it's not a pig, I'm blunt, don't roll If chat if your shit got building Token straps can then pricks afford it I'm not gonna lie, they had a chat saying this queen face flow But hey listen, it was kinda cool I liked it, continue Queen face got a good flow 3 plus 1, that's 4 times 2 That's 8 in the clip, you're gonna get slapped Gangs in a cot with fuck off wraps Blacked out whipping their engine claps Can't lack of their ends, it's mad They give chat with their grudging packed Hop out the whip and swing that shit Ain't got to say more, could it end inside? Roll, roll on me little man Come see what I've got in my sheet 3 man, stepless, cut through heath That's me, TZ, Lucy, got a beam Ah, roll with the knife, let's scream Gee, you don't wanna get put on the tee Countless mantra, copy the blueprint But then pricks ain't not allowed to read Back in the day, jumping with V Big back, big back, big back Use that sagging, I'll catch him lacking Come, let's pack him, I'll hurt his knee TZ, we've got their bridgings Hurting for the vermin, that's third degree TZ, I keep the clip on full Don't need to purchase teeth Ah, on the L, on the L with gang It's evil, the thing in my handle Browsing sauce when you hear that bang Like, why do the feds exist? Pricks got bros stuck in the can Like, why do they love to shit? Kid, kid, that man gets stuffed in a van Well, something gets off of the bands Ah, I got gloves on hands Car just might clump me a pig And fucks shaving, I untuck them ten Like, you can get shot in a bunny trap And my man left his cousin shit Biggie don't leave your fam Look, with loose in the back Let's cruise on flats He's Is Lucy even in? Is Lucy even in this? Yeah, whole park splash E63 and the RS6 Two tours on strips and laps On a mat, cock, cock from friends I ain't tryna get stopped too Cause I got quap and packs in the back Work with me if you wanna me racks Look on me if you wanna get packed Three plus one, that's four I ain't even gonna lie, yeah You can, all you can drill is the same But I like this I like this So far The bell's expensive Left him in the same fit that he flexed In question, why you deny your presence? Done him up gruesome Lucy, I'm lucid Told him no why, but I used it Zed came out, tried to set him up abusive Back of the blade, might end up toothless Slap out the gauge, I'm fucking ruthless No remorse when I'm fucking loose Gooseies, bought all my gloves and threw up a shooting Riding, sliding with presidential By the match where the militant Binding, violent when the whole part I'm a slime and couldn't keep flying The fog in a fryer, gang in a crash Insidious, idiots gonna get sent to oblivion Leaving a t-shirt of color or sillions Pair one hand on my gun Ah, what's there? With views in the back, let's cruise on flats Who's that? All parts splash E63 and the RS6 Two tools on strips and laps on the mat Cock-cock from Fred's, I ain't tryna get stuck The riding, sliding, bar is stolen Maybe they just pay a homage Because I got quap and packs in the back Work with me if you wanna make racks Look on me if you wanna get packed Three plus one, that's four times two That's eight in a clip here, gonna get slapped Gangs in a cot with fuck off wraps Blacked out, whipping their engine claps Can't lacker, their ends is mad They give chap where they're bridging packed All part the whip and swing that shit Ain't gonna see more than the end inside I'm not gonna lie, man After the week we had, like, this is decent After the week we had with music, man This is decent, man This is pretty decent That, it runs to four, three to four, man Okay, that's what they saying in the chat, man I'ma go ahead and give it about a six It's cold to me, it's a little above average For this week, you know One being stop rapping five is me, it's ten is average I mean, best thing I've ever heard, I give it like a six though Low-key might even catch this on my playlist But what I skip it is the question occasionally I like it though, man, I still give it like a six, bro I wouldn't skip it if it played in the car Like, I just let it rock out See you all later, like, and subscribe, turn on your post notifications