Anyway,
before the rifle sound
Before it sound
Boy, run out of town
Before the rifle sound
*** can't be found
Shot on a bleach with cream
We bleach with the M16
With extra magazine
And your load create me crime scene
I
was the time so with the pan a lock You put a run and run and run
And then you hide under your mama's rock Me no fling a chick,
you me fire shot
And me no fire not a arrow Me no blow up a clat arrow rock
But mama fire me no borrow that Boy get glazed and gone in waves
And still there like arrow fast *** think a joy but a sorrow that
You a disgrace bleach in your face
through your * face separator
Got a blue skin But no bleach with me M16
And me no bleach with team Me alone stand by me crime scene
I *** no bad, *** just dreaming it
Him have a friend,
we have a friend We have a gun and him same with it
Chatting and watch him run the scheme with it Him acking
up and yapping up Me know him damn from bad a beanie bit
But just can't sell to him where he is at it
Little pussy mouth you get push out with us
The girl *** say a eat the clip Gun
in her mouth and make him eat the clip
Me got a cousin in night with four
stripes Me and my gun they bleach in it
Got a blue skin But no bleach with me M16 And me no bleach with team
Me alone stand by me crime scene Chatting
and watch him run the scheme with it
Him acking up and yapping up Me know him damn from bad a beanie bit
Aye anyway
Haha
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