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jose the plug..
yeah..
got back in my one groove..
mmh hm..
i wasn’t feelin none that otha sh~t..
but dis that..
ahh~

i wasn’t feelin none that otha sh~t
no..
but this that
an the ops
ani’t ready for run wid this, huh~huh~
now its a mismatch
hm~ i wans’t feelin on otha sh~t
feelin none otha sh~t
but this that, this that~
ani’t ready for run wid me
an the ops ain’t ready
now its a mismatch

i ain’t wanna use no auto tune..
just for me to get it thru..hm~
no..
im high, an im just playin wid ya
ah, ya~
the f~ck is you sayin n~gga
huh, i get it goin im the man n~gga
is you an op, or a motha f~ckin fan n~gga
don’t let it go ova yo head, huh?
i dont understand n~ggas
you the police, you be hangin with the feds
me an mines gon eat
i anit got say i fed n~ggas
when you looked out for me back in the day, ~huh
thats why you standin with me
like then, 5l, izel with me, ~huh
wasn’t my doin, that was gods plan
n~ggas bе, actin like my kids
im just a guy, d~mn
no immatate no sucka sh~t
i learnеd that from my daddy
put guns on a ham escalade
like its my caddy
mca don’t mean sh~t n~gga, wala
mcb cook the beef like five guys
yeah uh, guess which one im is?
serve em with the fries
~uh ~uh, death combo
n~gga supersize
~huh leave a n~gga leakin red
for a white lie
yeah i got huh~ white with me
not no white guy
id have the same attitude if i was 5’9
but im 6’2, with a 5~7
hm~ reppin 5~5
yeah boy you a p~ssy
ah~um~ hm~ naaa
he a p~ssy but he ain’t gonna die 9 times
hit him the head, hole in one with that 9 iron
ehhhh~, with the 9 iron
im a felon, huh~
i can’t~ have no guns around me, but my arm fire
i can’t love another b~tch
cuz my heart tired
air him out, wet the whip up
buy the car im drivin
im in love with the violence
quick as h~ll
yeah~
im too in touch with my darkner side
yeah~
i know where the darkness reside
a hoe can’t catch me in a web
~less peter parker died
yeah, b~tch
f~ck yo web of lies
huh~ imma tell the truth
every f~ckin time
huh~ we got guns an we shoot
yeah f~ckin kind
huh~ f~ck a thot
head up
watch me hump her mind
f~ck a fender bender
send a n~gga bumper flyin
pull the ar stop traffic
caution signs
ar stop traffic
hazard lights
ow~ i want the big sista
cuz its fatter right?
she suck d~ck and take trips
thats her life
huh~ somebody gotta do it
thats alright
he found out she was his sista
now thats a fight, ~hmm
imma go an knock him out
hmm~ night, night
you ever seen a n~gga go night night n~gga?
ah~ get him gone
thats what i like n~gga, ~uhh
leave him on like a night light n~gga, ~hm
cut him out when the sun bum up, ~ah
bussa n~gga baby if his son run up, ~huh
no~ i anit got shoot the kids
imma just gonna hit him
i ain’t got shoot the kids, ~no
i ain’t gon k!ll..
no i anit gon the kids
nah n~gga but imma k!ll his ass
hm~hm~ toh, toh, toh
through his ass, ~huh
free colt choppa thrower
shoot thruough his ass
skuba cobra with that machine
we done blew yo ass
my best friend will k!ll your best friend
don’t move too fast
doh!


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