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I got my dawg
I gets my off
Oxy heroine

I got my chopper
Don't me chop him off
Chop chop chop knock him off

1]
Blood on the death in the air
Birds on the pistols everywhere
in the eyes babies always cry
Papa never home it we all alone
Tryna get rich
Grab me the beaker measure the white
up the water drop it in pot
Baking soda and ??? it rock
Get you a the razor 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 soul let it take control
Oxy fiends keep the foil low
Let the burn inhale exhale it slow
Let yo explode drop ya to the floor
I gets the I hustle hard
ain't got shit on moi
Green beans 80s fo
They what im talkin bout
You know im talkin bout
No or nothiin
Just heroines smoke mufflers out

3]
Only knows
And only tell
Will I got to
Or I burn in hell
Music in my
Vibratin down my
Travels to my
Shoulda been here the start
Now I get breath my audio (??????????)
You know I talkin a xanny bro
(nigga we on it be up by the mornin)
You wreck a new bitch panties 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 power controlin her
goin she shittin on niggas excuse all our corners
Boss boss ???? like we ballin we here for the moment
(We this cash) My ??? be imported my bitch be imported
My grind get distorted your get deported
deployin
Loosin my brain while on