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Nigga's say they that beef
Agoff came in, up
Lame niggers up
your back up
Better for backup
Act
BZ got my bruh
in
Nigga like a navy
Keep it
Niggers I'm up in that
Like a army man
Guns from Pakistan
We came Pakistan
niggers bag hands
Treat nigga's like
We all sitting up inches
And I on twenty eight
is great
And it may
Eat the
I
Take you any day
Never a fuck
my cake up
up
up
Nigger I
With that fucking stuff
that

But I'm a lip
Twenty's
Got my on my mind
I'm out of
So fly
Need some land to give

Agoff Is the man in here
gave a fuck about the next man
Nigger I'm the man
I'm the hit man
Leaning on
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See I
Got a A
Get my all day
my nigger TAZ
Ain't no motherfucking
Rhymes for two felon
That's may
Weed on the
Still hustle to eat
with me you defeat
Never see me on the
I get hit some niggers get
Get some more
that real shit
Killer
Catch you up I'm real as
Pull you eyes
Out face
You be shit
I don't give a
Smoke drone
that row
Bitches want to fuck some
She off that
a hoe
She going to suck me at the
the
T some in the club
And we not up here to
Just fuck a
out
Niggers out here mad
Us balling out you a fag out, a fag out
Pull you out
Bet it's
Have a
ass nigger
Can't get
Cause his breath stink
He's on these hoes at
Nigger the drones at
You fresh bitch
your fly fresh clothes at?
You, looking rat
like a broke bitch
We going to smoke some weed
We roll up rich
new
Feeling
new
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new
Killer
new

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Hoe new vintage
New hoe
new
Ocean

Ben D
Fen D

Bitches want to me
me
me
Cocaine on my
she going to sniff it up
Suck on his dick
Yeah to get it up
you
you
But I never you
Yeah it's a clipping
Blood, cuts and raw
Yeah young
Niggers know ether
Add that X on the
it's Tisa
Yeah you Visa
Yeah I'm like
Yeah I'm in the clouds uh
But you see the and the foreman
Sun of Foreman
Good a good a meal
we be swarming
Yeah I'm guy too
Yeah call me Tele
Till your went
She in
To my
it's the teeth that click
SODMG
Soulja Boy
We be to know
Soulja, Soulja, Tisa, tat a

I'm his
I'm a her
Yeah, I do shit
Tisa
Ocean
What the you want to do?
sniffing that cocaine
Yeah goddamn I swag got a
Man a fucking disgrace
Came in first
Dre MCM briefcase
I got hit
Money in my

in my wallet
Treat you like a
you on that fucking wall
Death is what up a drone
So I won't pick up her
day I fucking ball
And I'm knocking
Of your fucking
Young Boy
Met my
It's
Fuck your
Dump your
Of in
I'm boy
It's
I'm riding on a
All day stitching with the drum bro
They don't their drama
Main they ride around with tats on
Tisa Gang, Ocean
We'll swarm
I want to harm them
But I knock his of his shoulder bro
Nigger an uppercut
catch a peak shot
Riding around my
Yeah you think it's the east
Fucking with the west
Hit his man with the best throw
Goddamn Tisa gang splashing
Gang
Came out the water ready for the
Nigger talk shit
I'm going to get it in
This is a homicide
I'm my dividends
two twelve
We ain't taking
Bro we it
we hit the block
All fucking cash we spent
is staring
Gang, Tisa Gang
All up in
Goddamn don't give me
Bitch I'm Lager Field
Swaging with fifty clip
Talking on that fucking
Punch you in fucking lip
Oh god
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