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What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

Im a bull in a shop, watch how the uzi spit
Who we with, bros with hammers and they too legit
I aint got any for your foolishness
Raw from the same place where the sits
He the mofucker always sippin and shit
a rapper out, Timberland boots and shit
The left hand is what I give you the
The hand is where I write all of the ruthless shit
Survival of the fit or my boozy shit
My hands are made of stone cut from that shit
Big gold chains, we was on shit
Still roll the kids I stole the Gucci with
I punch you dead in the so fuck the music shit
The guns command though, Hollywood movie
Yall aware yall on some shit
Let the beard
are scared when I step inside the booth and shit
Cuttin cell roll on some sushi shit
Yall are cowards, yallll only talk on shit
This a Haitian ritual, Im on my voodoo

Find out whos the (Vinnie)
and not quit
What Ima hit you
You motherfuckers duck

Death before dishonor, [?] blood are fake
I let the 4.5 blocka while I was [?]
Dead Sea overlook the view inside a grave
The definition of dominate
weak Germantown
Fat bull, but my pockets never out of
You a bitch, security guard the gates
The Vuitton bootleg, Prada fake
Im tryin to make the same that Madonna make
Eyes lie, Im surprised that you not with
Rhymes and one tape, record an in an hours
You a pile of waste, I see a sucker and
Cutting motherfuckers of, to consolidate
A thousand pounds of force your heart to
Its Armageddon for you motherfuckers, lock the
Any bitch I meet that Ima copulate
My will be met with Peter Toshs fate
the reason that the God is tryin to populate
I can you how the Vodka taste
The 4.5 lift you, you into outer space