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Yea + (×4) I rob ****** 4 they shoes Yea+ Yea+ (Me n joey got the juice Yea+ Yea +)×2 Lowlife Greedy Gangsters Imma drug addict Aye Imma devil Imma spirit U don't want no static Aye Selling molly pills n bags 'Ziner on my *** Aye Joey crack a beat his *** over petty cash Aye Stole some heron I can't use it so I knock it off Aye U been selling shirts 4ever shorty knock it off Aye I got 2 ****** doing 40yrs a piece Aye Mr reaper (×2) U not scaring me Aye My ***** got hair like just like rogue from the x man Aye Rob u blind n sell yo product 2 the next man Aye She a pirate She a siren She a winters dream Aye Low nem grave, he playing ***** get the summers eve Aye Jimmy Hopkins wit a pistol Hang u like some stensils Aye Low nem drawing on reaction, in not talking pencils Aye Shorty stealing science scales cuz she loves me Aye U ain't hear me call u fam so plz don't trust me Aye Money man(×2) Im the son of Sam Aye Burnt my soul, I can't ever c the sun again Aye All my family drug dealers Killaz **** ****** Aye N Im always looking down cuz Im above ****** Aye Were da dope (×2) Were da plug ***** Aye 45 kicker **** that pistol fit so snug ***** Aye I know shooters (×2) Just like hot sauce Aye Were Im from couple bills a get u knocked off Aye
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Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 7:42 PM UTC
Yea baby(×3) Yea!
Yea + (×4) I rob ****** 4 they shoes Yea+ Yea+ (Me n joey got the juice Yea+ Yea +)×2 Lowlife Greedy Gangsters Imma drug addict Aye Imma devil Imma spirit U don't want no static Aye Selling molly pills n bags 'Ziner on my *** Aye Joey crack a beat his *** over petty cash Aye Stole some heron I can't use it so I knock it off Aye U been selling shirts 4ever shorty knock it off Aye I got 2 ****** doing 40yrs a piece Aye Mr reaper (×2) U not scaring me Aye My ***** got hair like just like rogue from the x man Aye Rob u blind n sell yo product 2 the next man Aye She a pirate She a siren She a winters dream Aye Low nem grave, he playing ***** get the summers eve Aye Jimmy Hopkins wit a pistol Hang u like some stensils Aye Low nem drawing on reaction, in not talking pencils Aye Shorty stealing science scales cuz she loves me Aye U ain't hear me call u fam so plz don't trust me Aye Money man(×2) Im the son of Sam Aye Burnt my soul, I can't ever c the sun again Aye All my family drug dealers Killaz **** ****** Aye N Im always looking down cuz Im above ****** Aye Were da dope (×2) Were da plug ***** Aye 45 kicker **** that pistol fit so snug ***** Aye I know shooters (×2) Just like hot sauce Aye Were Im from couple bills a get u knocked off Aye
Greedy Gang Lowlife or No life *****
#drugs#crime
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VaakoakaCrossfaceSammy
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 7:42 PM UTC
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