CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : M1$s Tha Rag3

Oh my God, is that Xain?

I shot my freezer, my neck too freezy
It ain't easy, no it ain't easy
She wanna please me, these n***as hating, but they need me
They wan' be me, I'm in that- (hold on)
I sip sand, like a genie
She said she need me
She said I taste like water, but water don't got a taste, so you don't need me
She way too greedy, remind me of KeKe
When I wake, R.I.P to your best friend
Florida boy, but I came from the west end, oh
Think I'm one to play, you assumе
Rather rot, then love you
Wanna play, catch this fadе, I can fight, but not you
We got two .223's, like 22Gz
We not playing, we GZ
All black fit, yellow shoes
No more sticks, we got tools
I'm a vet, lil' dude, you a pet, do what I say, not what I do
Tell him "Sit," b*t*h, come here
I just seen some n***as down the block that ain't from here
Know I got a lot but I need some damn more, yeah
If I catch the opps, then I'm uppin' the damn score, yeah

Yeah, we uppin' the score
Shot 'em in face now he gone
Kickin' it down send 'em to the lord
I know some n***as that's quick to give police a tip (Huh, what?)
But my n***a, he never fold
Yeah, he never fold

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