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Psa to all you fuck niggas, I don't know what happened
If you never shot some shit before then don't start rapping
If you post yo ass up by that store just don't be lacking
Don't fuck wit no rappers, uh, cappers, uh, actors, uh...
I hang wit them splackers they gon put you on that platter
We make shit disasters, we gon pull up and just splatter
We turn shit to casper, uh, pastors, uh, gasping, uh...
Too much blood for napkins, change him like before and after.
Know you never shot nun before so why you actin
We put shit on dot com nigga go and ask what happen
Last nigga that tried the gang got folded like a napkin
4ts wats crackin if it's that we get da clapping
Rookie of the year around my way I make shit happen
10 milly or the nickel on my lap while I'm in traffic
Shells fly out that switchy buss his head all into fragments
Big dawg in my hood I send my lil niggas to wrap em nigga.
Psa to all you fuck niggas, I don't know what happened
If you never shot some shit before then don't start rapping
If you post yo ass up by that store just don't be lacking
Don't fuck wit no rappers, uh, cappers, uh, actors, uh...
I hang wit them splackers they gon put you on that platter
We make shit disasters, we gon pull up and just splatter
We turn shit to casper, uh, pastors, uh, gasping, uh...
Too much blood for napkins, change him like before and after.
On them apps that boy a tweeter like to hide when it get real
Bro nem hungry wit them heaters just to slide and hit ya grill
Roll ya mans up in this leaf because he died up in the field
Had to hide that gun from bro he too excited off them pills
Drive or grab that steel, slide or lamp and kill
Shh had caught that shot up in his spine now he on wheels
I'm just chasing mills, 4ts be on them drills
We stand over shit and hit his head so he can't heal.
Psa to all you fuck niggas, I don't know what happened
If you never shot some shit before then don't start rapping
If you post yo ass up by that store just don't be lacking
Don't fuck wit no rappers, uh, cappers, uh, actors, uh...
I hang wit them splackers they gon put you on that platter
We make shit disasters, we gon pull up and just splatter
We turn shit to casper, uh, pastors, uh, gasping, uh...
Too much blood for napkins, change him like before and after.
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