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Green Dot
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Nba Youngboy
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(Pipe that shit up, TnT) (Ayo, Dzimi got the sauce, boy) Still a robber from the paul bearer, from the burner Still right out from the burner Dump shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? This no facade, we up the rod, we known to send shit up to God You say it's war, I do your asses like I done them f*cking boys Hold on say, why they tryna play like Top ain't raw Been up inside beef for some years but still ain't dead yet in this foreign car PTR on me, looking like this bitch a [?] [?] in my passenger seat just like a pornstar Murder gang, two handles on that .223 like devil horns Call the police, don't call the reverend for him (f*ck that boy) Bah-bah-bah, he already dead, yeah Caught that nigga fumbling then they did him bad Gang baby, had to fight in jail in different parish Check off shit with PayPals with certain assassins His family know we stepped on him, I wish I could spit in his casket f*ck him, I been thugging, and bet nan one of you bitches still gon' touch this shit This shit ain't pretty since I came in, it been ugly I whip out my blicky, tell my bitch just for to kiss it if she love me Dump shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Dump shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Hold on, stop the static, yeah, slang that ratchet Wait outside his home and put shit up the fastest And just in case this shit get hectic, the FN tactic You know them hollows coming through shit soon as I blast it I say this a murder zone, right here where my granddad home Make sure that I got "Gravedigger" engraved in my tombstone Them pistols beating up off a beat, since he wanna make a song Tell him I'm that same nigga with holes in my shoes walkin' around f*ck it, we gon' knock him down Green dot, millionaire up in the Cutlass and this bitch not T top Jumping out that gang mobile, it smell like reefer I am not no rapper, I'm your f*cking teacher Bloody nigga walk in cocaine white tryna turn up the meter Talk your shit, you gon' lose your life the same day I meet you This that real right shit [?] soon as I swung that heater This that hit type shit, paul bearers bring him out, drag him to the reaper Dump shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying? Dump shit, you know that I'm walking with it on me I say stomp him, then that's when they stepping on your homie I say stretch him, catch me murder walking then I bang Pushing next to them, rip down, draw down on you, what you saying?
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