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Aye, and I hit you with a headshot

Swerve so fast I be looking like a hedgehog

You ain't ever win because I am the best

I don't want to fight because I'll put your fucking ass to rest

I ain't ever gonna fold

No cap I'm on go

I'ma put you in a stretcher if you think I ain't a goat

Like, whoa

I don't want to be your bro

Got big, big goals and you finna make it slow

Automatic I just spread a hundred shots

You a bot, Like, make another wish, and you go running to your mom

You a bitch boy, bitch made, step the fuck-up

If you wanna be the best then get the fuck-up off the mudd

I be poppin' droppin' bodies

Getting money on my own

I use to ride with all these niggas

But they keep on getting hoe'd

And I be all about my lonesome

Droppin' bodies on the road and

Catch 'em slipping I ain't trippin'

Put a bullet in yo dome

I be talkin' how I'm walkin'

I been gettin' kinda colder

Keep a Glockie in my sock

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