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I got my hustle
I gets my off
Oxy contin

I got my chopper
make me chop him off
Chop chop chop chop him off

1]
Blood on the wall in the air
on the ground pistols everywhere
Devils in the eyes babies cry
never home fuck it we all alone
Tryna get ?????
Grab me the beaker i'll measure the
up the water drop it in pot
Baking soda and ??? it rock
Get you a saucer the go chop
Get you a Glock and invest in a
Set up ya dare em to ?pop?
Fuck ?by da cop his ass shot ya?

2]
Satan in your soul let it take
Oxy fiends keep the foil low
Let the burn inhale exhale it slow
Let yo heart explode drop ya to the
I gets the dough I hard
???? got shit on moi
Green 80s fo sure
They like what im bout
You know what im talkin
No or nothiin
heroines cousin smoke mufflers out

3]
Only lords
And only tell
I got to heaven
Or will I burn in
in my mind
Vibratin down my
Travels to my
Shoulda been here from the
Now I get from my audio (??????????)
You know I talkin a xanny bro
(nigga we on it be up by the mornin)
You wreck a new bitch wearin tho
(threw out my line)Fish up fo sho
(nigga we eatin ya) Ox to
(put my big boy in her)
There she blows higher controlin her hustle
Keep goin she on niggas excuse all our corners
Boss after boss ???? like we ballin we here for the
(We gettin this cash) My ??? be imported my be imported
My grind get distorted your life get
Ch-ch-ch-ch-choppers
Loosin my brain recordin on