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[Kevin
sticking to the pyrex
(Lito, no I sipping on no hot tea)
on the line tryna' buy that
What you mean we ain't got lean, we that nigga
Vinegar on the dog food, try that
The recompress to the side
Women on the line tryna feel it in they
Mob something, let my nigga Gunna kill it behind

up
Rule number one, look it ain't no
Rule two, can't, don't lose
If the dope come back what you gon do
When the nigga ain't that mean you got wooed
Finesse, stress, to the best
Fuck the rest told Gates I get tired neither
I ain't lying, on the all the time, life on the line
Lose my mind I forget my heater

[Kevin
Trapback in my section, Ferrari out the exit
Washington, I'm fly
Hit his ten times [?] kill it, grah
Nigga to [?], bye
try to whip me, brrrra
Jump back on the interstate, I'm headed to the
hit me, say he need another nine
Nina drop me off in the with Bub
Say Kiera on him with the candles by the tub
If she try to set him up, her parents getting drugged
Out in bucket, with my boss ten up the country
Shooters in the den, rubber band up the
You know out his money, get her signed then we coming
Fletch got the [?] out a bundle and a
No discussion if a [?] think it's then he busted
Did on the muscle, I ever pay a [?]
Bitch ass nigga, man wrong with em
don't believe in god, I'm the wrong nigga
AK47 with the in it
This a swing back stock, think I send it?

100 round drum, yeah I'm winded
My nigga chasing commas got a sentence
Old bitch, he know I don't get along with her
The long gone, so she don't visit
Me, myself, and I, them my
Back to Tennessee with midget
Lower ticket, roll, hundred gang
The bails in
I need every penny, got my scale and an