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Rosedale, E Street, D
Fuck whoever don't
You

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

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

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