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I'm
I'm

Aye

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

strapped, got a big number one supersized Big Mac
3-57 in the 57
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 when that Mac in your grill
Last of a dying breed, I fire these
Hundred rounds, nigga stop Guyanese
Got a clip and a chopper full of seeds
Niggas all choppers where your momma sleep
We the best boys, nigga you ain't heard

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

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

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

of the real, blue steel
We the best, we the
Me and Montana, leave my home without the banner
Stop my real vest
The last of the
The one with the money and the
Boy fat pussy, finding on the floor
clot, real to the floor
They make us no more

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

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