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Rosedale, E Street, D
Fuck whoever like
You

I've been in the trap, I've been totin' my
In the grippin' my nine
I put my life on the line, yeah
I've been gettin' money, really got time
I put on the opps' line
They ain't even outside
We just want a homicide, we just want a
Somebody gotta die today, got die
We just want a homicide, we want a homicide
Somebody die today, somebody got die

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When they killed my nigga Swipe, man, it changed my whole
Told my nigga Mike everything is alright
That's when gutta Frank got it done on sight
50 round drum, nigga, run for life
I'm my mama's last son, so I get it right
Take a loss, I'ma rob, get it back tonight, no problem
Nigga, nah, we don't fight
If I make a body drop, in the mornin', take a flight, that's
All these bitches fuckin' for a price, that's
Opps through last night, that was slight
Can't forget how my niggas the Ben on a bike
You say you a shooter, you you are not the type
I've been on the low, been watchin' for the Feds
I've been writin' letters to my niggas in the
You don't wanna make my shooter cut his dreads
No you hang, nigga, you too scared
Take him to the bridge, let him hang from the
We get your kid, nigga, all you see is red
just how it is, have you pissin' in the bed
Crack a real hitter, nigga, that's what I
Glock in the Moncler, that's a lot of shots
in peace to T, he got shot there
It's so many killings, how you not
when it was real, you was not there
I from where they the bitch the red zone
Where we like to turn into a zone
Trappin' out the buildin' go tthe long
Two shots to the dome, nigga's gone
I'm from where we hit 'em with the
around and take it on some G shit
Opposition on some police
We hit your block on some creep shit

I've been in the trap, I've been my iron
In the grippin' my nine
I done put my on the line, yeah
I've been money, ain't really got time
I put shooters on the line
They ain't even outside
We just want a homicide, we just want a
Somebody die today, somebody got die
We just a homicide, we just want a homicide
Somebody gotta die today, got die