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I'm
I'm

Aye

We the of the real
Pull count it feel
Last of the
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
in the 57 Maybach
Made you fucking sloppy
I be Rocky Asap, lay you down face
Man the of the real, stackin the mills
I ain't talkin bout no lipstick that Mac in your grill
Last of a dying breed, when I fire
rounds, nigga stop speaking Guyanese
Got a clip and a chopper full of seeds
hanging all choppers where your momma sleep
We the best coke boys, you ain't heard

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

Okay now play like I'm
fuck up your night
20 goons in your
Why you your wife?
Like the stash? In the safe
It ain't no asking you
My trigger finger be itching, that bitch be switching them
I'm like the last of the
Well I own the half of a
Jumping off bucket for real
30 niggas ain't with the steel
You don't want them problems, you don't want drama
But I'd watch mouth, you must be bonkers
You don't know of your momma, then it's how marbles
Black on black, feeling like I Obama
Can I do no commerce to coupes
Is why miss Madonna
Motherfuck the loyal to your
and power, I talk that shit yet again

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

Last of the real, steel
We the best, we the
Me and Montana, never leave my home the banner
Stop with my real
The last of the
The one with the money and the
Boy fat pussy, finding beating on the
Blood clot, to the floor
They make us no more

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

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