I got a beam on the gun with a drum Like first one I see bitch I'm leaving 'em done Like oh shit, like he can't run Lil Nas in the air now his daughter a bum Like Jay Ripp, that nigga dumb OYK we gon' smoke him a ton Bobby and Charlie and Saint got bunned Bobby and Charlie and Saint got bunned Like dead locs, on the set Nas caught one to his head and his chest When we spinning we looking for Wreck Bobby did bad he went out on the set RIP Rono they didn't even step When I gеt to flockin' I put 'em to rest EOS, GBG, Big EBS Like, I ain't еven gon' say the rest Now why you mad? Cuz they gone Bro they got hit and then put in a song Diddy got shh now they balling alone They tryna call him, he ain't answer his phone They keep sucking my dick, but I'd lower his tone Smoking on Sayco two to the dome I get to beat it then fly out the room Bitch I'm on fifty I stay with my chrome Smoking Mezzy, bitch I'm deady JB confetti, by the deli I know an opp that got poked in his belly [?] bitch I'm toting my smelly (smelly) She a wetty, blow on her belly She was just wetter then go to the telly Like I'm gon' dump, I don't care bitch I'm ready Ayo Melly (Ayo Melly) Ayo Mell, that's an opp right there I know bro gon' click till he drop right there Spin through the Rey, all the cops right there I know Lotti gon' geek when they flock right there Ayo Seemy you a bitch Beam on a gun I'm gon' turn him to RIP (RIP-Y) 300k all that shit to my dick How yo mans ran down for hittin' a bitch? Like when I see you I'm boomin' you bitch Bro off a percy, losing his shit With the deuce Goku with the shit She feel a way then we boomin' the bitch 300k better move with your shit Think you lit? Ok, then I'm boomin' your shit 300k better move with your shit Think you lit? Ok, then I'm boomin' your shit Like, ok, Kay wanna play Rule number one, I can't go out like Blaze New opps, me no say They tried to spin, now look at where he lay Smokin' Bobby [?] to the face I bet I could put a flocka in his place Smokin' Trey, wait I'm late When Jesse got shot he should've been a plate
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