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Say Runtz, this sh*t what I been goin' through lately, you heard me? Yeah, uh, uh, yeah Slidin' through the streets, took off my cleats and got some peace from it I been here since I was selling water zips for three hundred (FOREVEROLLING) First time I hit something with that blick, I had a weak stomach 7.62 bullets knock the numbers off of 300 He ain't die, but his remaining life gon' be a cuc*mber N***as can't out-snake me, I'm a king cobra The realest a**, the trenches let my brother run through three boulders Last one so ign'ant, that the J, he wish h? could re-smoke it Next tim? I see Henry, I know it might be a shootout Serving on probation with a anklet at my boo house Give your life to me, and what I do and you get flewed out Leave it in ho raw while she on top and let it ooze out Her head was so stupid, would've thought she had two mouths He said, "Are you sure you don't wanna talk?" And I said, "No doubt" Took a break from trappin', started rappin', made a new drought Talking to them ratchets get you clapped at your new house Your b*t*h said you're so scared, told me everything I knew 'bout They said he almost dead, so I'm just praying they pull the trigger (Swear to God, please let 'em pull the trigger) Slidin' through the streets, took off my cleats and got some peace from it I been here since I was selling water zips for three hundred First time I hit something with that blick, I had a weak stomach 7.62 bullets knock the numbers off of 300 He ain't die, but his remaining life gon' be a cuc*mber N***as can't out-snake me, I'm a king cobra I gave n***as history and something real to beef over We take sons from fathers and give mamas sh*t to weep over (Cartel) Puerto Rico Dave just tapped my hip, I put that pack on it Vacuum-sealed with inner tubes to eat the base, got stamps on it D**k inside her purse, you get berserk, I put that lamp on it Making slick remarks, get no response, can't even hear that sh*t from where I'm at Never went through theatrics, just put eighteen zips on Cali meds Losing like a tool, I ain't open up a package yet Re-rock in my kitchen, doin' re-cooks 'Cause Sandra posted bond for my lil' brother, he got re-booked A hundred bricks of tan in minivans, I got the streets shook I met Teflon Mark in Phipps Plaza in Atlanta, I'm with OG Ken Sell load, got stopped, but I recovered, this is no pretend Smiling on a boat with my lil' b*t*h, I just been focusing Cigar smoke, got caught up in the moment when I soak it in Covered up my face in public, hope nobody notice it I cover up her face and f**k her, I know that she loving it She look back and say, "Bae, I'm c*mmin'," I can't hear you, come again Slidin' through the streets, took off my cleats and got some peace from it I been here since I was selling water zips for three hundred First time I hit something with that blick, I had a weak stomach 7.62 bullets knock the numbers off of 300 He ain't die, but his remaining life gon' be a cuc*mber N***as can't out-snake me, I'm a king cobra I gave n***as history and something real to beef over We take sons from fathers and give mamas sh*t to weep over
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