Hey yo Dre I know you told me not to lean on these niggers
But I am on my side ways my man .. you were .. dirt on my blues suede
Blood on my hands I just washed off --- told me to knock it off
Before I chop it off .. Michael jack ass .. bitches don’t need a ball
.. got no time to kill .. I stay on my .. gangsta AKA .. tell me that he love me
I don’t even believe them .. for his visa
I just sit back with my feet up .. I ain’t raving
Fuck your LOL itch I ain’t prying
.. you put it on your grill nigger face it
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I am OG baby boy .. but I still tell a bitch …
Target this .. I got shitty aim
For that money living nigger looking like he plant
.. before you know rappers I built small coffins
.. safe from me get the picture that’s when I die ..
There is nothing but pressure .. lick it and ..
Guns in the .. surprise nigger OMG do I hate surprises make a nigger ..
Top of pillows and a chopper what you know about the helicopter flow .. never stop us




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