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Rosedale, E Street, D
Fuck whoever like
You

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

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

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