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Ayy, real Rx Yuh Ayy Don't come 'round here, you don't want no crack Not a familiar face? Then you getting taxed B*t*h, go hit a lick, do that Strapped up in the robe like the new Bernie Mac Junkie, they geeking, they scratching, they itching Boom, dreads everywhere outside and they won't leave Big-a** Glock knock-knock out yo knees Slitherman, don't be playing with me Stomp on a b*t*h face with two feet Up that glick, crash the f**k out Siéntate, boom, sit down Glick turn you to '06 Chris Brown fah-fah-bow Backhand slap the plug 'cause he taxing Glick turn him to a kid in a backyard backflipping Look like bada** kid jumping off of mattresses Go ahead and say something, I'ma start slapping 'em Glock 17 put him in walls of Jericho look like gordo Knock him out the ozone Fresh white tee, this is not no Vlone Boy with me and he not Cheddar Bob He look like Demolition Man with that Glock Walk through the forest, come out with a fox I got anger issues from the block B*t*h p*ssed off from my funky-a** socks Straight drop make 'em dance like they making TikToks This Backwood the size of Ms. Puff in yo apartment Thinking he a demon? My heart get darker Slitherman [?] Knock-knock-knock, who? J. B., boy, Glock, boy, it shoot They get in the booth, they don't tell the truth Talk to the Lord, that not what I do Stomach bubbling, I'm gonna poop Slitherman pop out the motherf**king [?] Break his jaw, have him eating soup Yuh Walk in that b*t*h, crash out, crash out One, two, three, four beans till I pa** out It ain't no weed, lil' n***a, this a crack house Donald Trump took care of the trap house Trap house look like we serve hot soup bowls Glock sound like Pap when he scream, "Real RX" All of this talking but nobody die yet Yuh He mad like that [?] with a baseball bat Boom, AR break his back, .556 to his hat Fresh as a f**k, back the f**k up Two Tone Tuff T'd the f**k up Two Tone Tuff walked in too cuffed Two Tone, he ain't never quitting drugs Big-a** glick longer than a bus Walked in, b*t*hes on my nuts B*t*h better back the f**k up, b*t*h Give me some room, get the f**k out my face Booted as sh*t, can't feel my face Kool-Aid Cartiers on my face I will backspin kick a b*t*h in the face Why you got a money rag on? I ain't sanction that Stab you in yo face, money rag, taking that I don't listen to Biggie, I listen to Neph In a Hellcat like the Michelin Man Drac' spit like a n***a from Michigan I got more Cartis than a n***a from Michigan Spin a block, don't miss again Shout-out Carlo, that's my f**king n***a He know I f**k more hoes than Biggie I don't wear Coogi, I'm not Biggie to auntie a fifty, no biggie Money rag on my f**king face Put your f**king mask on, cover your face
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