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I'm
I'm

Aye

We the of the real
Pull count it feel
of the real
My gun out of that verse
The of the real
Pull count it feel
of the real
My gun speaker out of that

Stay strapped, got a big number one Big Mac
3-57 in the 57
Made you fucking sloppy
I be Asap, lay you down face flat
Man the last of the real, the mills
I ain't talkin bout no lipstick when that Mac in your
Last of a dying breed, when I fire
Hundred rounds, nigga stop Guyanese
Got a clip and a chopper of flower seeds
Niggas hanging all where your momma sleep
We the best coke boys, nigga you ain't

My gun you of that way
We the of the real
count it must feel
Last of the
My gun out of that verse
We the last of the
Pull it must feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of verse

Okay now like I'm pussy
Killas up your night
20 in your kitchen
Why you skyping your
Like here the In the safe
It no asking you twice
My trigger finger be itching, that bitch be switching them
I'm like the of the real
Well I own the of a pill
Jumping off that bucket for
30 ain't crip with the steel
You don't want them problems, you don't want that
But I'd watch your mouth, you must be
You don't know of your momma, it's how with marbles
Black on black, feeling like I knew
Can I do no to your coupes
Is why this miss
Motherfuck the loyal to honor
Money and power, I talk shit yet again

My gun speed you of way
We the of the real
Pull it must feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of that
We the of the real
Pull count it must
Last of the
My gun speaker out of verse

of the real, blue steel
We the best, we the
Me and Montana, never my home without the banner
with my real vest
The of the real
The one with the money and the
Boy fat pussy, beating on the floor
Blood clot, real to the
They don't make us no

We the last of the
Pull count it feel
Last of the
My gun speed you of way
My gun speed you of way
Ra pa pa pam you out of that way

We the of the real
count it must feel
Last of the
My gun speaker out of that
We the last of the
Pull count it must
of the real
My gun speaker out of verse