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See baby I'm a soldier and a motherfucking villain You know that I'mma snap because I motherfucking feel it She wanted me to smash I'm tryna take off like a rocket I had to show my ass they like Yung Tray you need to stop it Aye, bringing heat home vibing On the fucking beat I get to motherfucking wilding On the fucking scene bitch I'm motherfucking styling I ain't hearing shit you talking 'bout you sounding childish Hella Glocks bitch they come without a holster Selling out pussy n***a you's a joker I remember hitting licks with the poker I told my baby girl I'm thugging 'til it's over Run down with that cash 'cause I need it I'm forever hungry n***a but not greedy Out in traffic you can catch a n***a speeding Like Michael Jackson told that pussy hoe to beat it Shawty fucking with the kid 'cause I'm the realest How I'm rapping to this shit you gotta feel it Ain't no pussy in my crew we really with it Test a n***a in that [?] I get to spinning I know some n***as water whipping aye They keep the Glock up in the kitchen aye And when they up it ain't no missing aye A bag on your head collect the ticket aye Hold up jit what you on My youngins reckless they still riding with the stone Scored the house came up off of everything they own I'm [?] fly but in the section with the drums I hit my knees and pray I know I ain't living right I made the little hoe go find a better life I [?] was running with my n***as in the night I ride with them zombies if you cut you getting sliced Back then they ain't want me they was cracking jokes and hating Now they all on me hoes they wanna have my baby I went to laughing and I looked at them like they crazy I'm smoking gas I think they got it from Jamaicans It can go down 'cause we 'gon crank up like a motor Smell like a pound and [???] what is that odor We in this bitch I'm turning up they can't control us I'm with my n***a my girl probably think I'm hoeing See baby I'm a soldier and a motherfucking villain You know that I'mma snap because I motherfucking feel it She wanted me to smash I'm tryna take off like a rocket I had to show my ass they like Yung Tray you need to stop it Aye, bringing heat home vibing On the fucking beat I get to motherfucking wilding On the fucking scene bitch I'm motherfucking styling I ain't hearing shit you talking 'bout you sounding childish Hella Glocks bitch they come without a holster Selling out pussy n***a you's a joker I remember hitting licks with the poker I told my baby girl I'm thugging 'til it's over Run down with that cash 'cause I need it I'm forever hungry n***a but not greedy Out in traffic you can catch a n***a speeding Like Michael Jackson told that pussy hoe to beat it
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