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MiSFiTS!
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Fifty Grand
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(Homicide) We double the digits The sky is the limit We pull up and slash on your chains (Uh) I might just blow out my brains (Huh) You know the lyric I'm feelin' like Kurt Cobain (Huh) Cut my wrist like bloody (Huh) I'm with the sh*t like stain (Huh) I got a formal complaint (Huh) Please get the f**k out my face Stop it, I f**k your back I don't flop it I keep my Glock in my pocket I'm going fast, feeling nauseous I might just sleep in a coffin (Aye) I'm not a dog but I'm barkin' My b*t*h is bad like a barbie (Aye) Shawty won't f**k up my party (Aye) You so dumb, used as a target It's listed, I'm going straight up ballistic Do a dime on my demons now We gonna kill a f**ker even if he dead Pull up with a f**king Glock now Oh, I'm an OP now? Hit him in the head Pull up at your door I need money, sellin' dope Shoot that pistol with the flow I'm not even myself I'm back, with a tack Shoot that n***a in the back If he catch me then he laugh If I catch him then he wack Who in the game? I'm goin' insane I got money to mix so just stay in your lane
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