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Rosedale, E Street, D
Fuck whoever like
You

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

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When they killed my nigga Swipe, man, it changed my life
Told my nigga Mike Mike is alright
when gutta Frank White got it done on sight
50 round drum, nigga, run for your
I'm my mama's last son, so I get it right
Take a loss, I'ma rob, I'ma get it tonight, no problem
Nigga, hell nah, we fight
If I make a body drop, in the mornin', take a flight, that's
All these bitches for a price, that's right
Opps came through last night, that was
Can't how my niggas spent 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 writin' letters to my niggas in the Feds
You don't wanna ever make my cut his dreads
No you hang, nigga, you too scared
him to the bridge, let him hang from the ledge
We gon' get kid, nigga, all you see is red
That's just how it is, have you in the bed
Crack a hitter, nigga, that's what I said
Glock in the Moncler, a lot of shots there
Rest in peace to T, he got there
It's so killings, how you not scared?
That's it was real, you was not there
I from where they call the bitch the red
Where we like to turn a dead zone
Trappin' out the go tthe bread long
Two shots to the dome, nigga's gone
I'm from where we hit 'em with the
Turn around and it on some G shit
on some police shit
We gon' hit your block on some shit

I've been in the trap, I've been my iron
In the kitchen grippin' my
I done put my life on the line,
I've been gettin' money, ain't got time
I put on the opps' line
They ain't even comin'
We just want a homicide, we want a homicide
Somebody gotta die today, got die
We just want a homicide, we just a homicide
gotta die today, somebody got die