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Fatality,
(Whoo Kid)

[Verse 1: Lloyd
I bet all these make the city flip
committees quick
Grip on all my Rocky shit
Knock you with
Hammer off my affiliate
My grew
To snatch your crew
Bash faces too
Toolie
Candy at a set
Slept on me, I you now
Leather seats, gas and horses
torches, how
Some nigga causin' foul
Take that the street
Pay me and the cost is cheap
Nigga is cheap
[Verse 2: Tony
two ways to life, most end up dead or in jail
The lil homies got a cravin' ass
Water ballin', slow on them cold nights
And if a nigga ain't strapped he ain't rollin'
Gotta my rear view for them blue and whites
TD Jake keep preachin' bout street life
He get me goin' in the mornin', got my right

[Verse 3: Lloyd
I got a plan, you understand?
been through hell already I'm supposed to be the man
Drop
Lil nigga on the
I body drop 'em day and we don't sympathize
is my drive, one and only still
Feel like they owe me,
(?)
If you approach then just we got the realest shit
Paper to hurt your feelin's with
Nothin' changed, hearin' it

4: Kidd Kidd]
Niggas behind your back when you're not lookin'
Run up on 'em ask 'em what's shakin' and get
Ain't nobody gave me the game I just it
Then I my own game like Tuki
Last thing you seen was the Ryder hoodie
Then toys talk Woody
I'm like an uncle ass whoopin'
Never got my chain
crack cocaine cookin'
(?) I'm (?)

[Verse 5: Buck]
Apply pressure with this needle to they vessel
Supplyin' they put inside they straight shooter
Raid Texas tryna die, state troopers
Your life's on the line when you're sellin' they Lucas
But my bills on time and my pictures even shooters
Pop a molly with you and put two in your
These pussy niggas like computers
My son got a toolie and a Frank Mueller