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Cooking up in Givenchys, all my niggas counting benjis
Pull up on you with the sticks nigga, we gon' business
I a lot of niggas out here say they worth a mill ticket
I guess everybody rich, you a liar
Took the stand on your hand man, so you had to die
Lost a lot of my real so I had to cry
21 and sex money what I live by
Glock 40 the 30 round and a red dot
nigga went from hotboxing to a trap spot
Niggas clutching on the choppers every time the door knock
Santan molly that'll your fucking heart stop
Feds taking pictures every time the fucking car
hit the dope, she said it make her fucking jaw lock
Stray bullets hitting while they playing hop scotch
16 and pregnant ,told her momma and a fucking drop
And that's my soda, my stove and that's my pot
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My wrist in the bowl and I skirt, I bought a new Rarri and
I fuck on bitch then I skirt, we pull up and murder and skirt
niggas they know I'm berzerk, I keep it up under my shirt
My we flipping that work, we jug and remixing that work
Lil bitty bitch wanna flirt, this lil bitty bitch wanna
I'm this bitch for a perc, I'm fucking this bitch for a perc
I'm smoking the OG from Cali, you lil niggas still smokin'
Niggas be talking that gangster shit til these lil get hurt
Slaughter Gang nigga, they me and they will put you on a shirt
I Slaughter Gang nigga, I'll slaughter daughter then send her to church
Can't lose no more niggas, I lost some niggas and nigga it hurts
So I a new chopper, it's fully and semi and 3 round burst

(Mothafucking Tape, nigga)
(Yeah nigga, y'all know what the going on nigga)
(Huh?)
Slaughter daughter
Slaughter your
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