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[Intro]
Yahhh, yahhh, yahhh, yes
[Verse]
Pull up in the Benzo
Eyes low cause I’m smoking on that indo
These niggas on the bench though
Say they Carl Landrys but they’re Winslows
Ops don’t ball ho
These niggas Nintendo, childish
Gun hanging out the window
Duck hunt in the mercie-limo
Better duck like Morpheus in a limbo
Cause the strap like Kimbo
Hit a nigga with the lazer, make him dip low
Tell a bitch I shine like disco
So come get with a nigga who gets dough
Kick down your door like Big Show’s Big Boot
The AR-15 only goes „pew”
Red dot on the sight, I can’t miss you
I don’t even break a sweat, I’m a cold dude
But that’s old news
Shoes old too, hundreds brand new
Task Force, Bitch Mob, League, SCUM U
Suspect too
All this money I’ma fuck around and buy two
Bitch I might buy you
Snap two times then I hit that „youuuuuu”
Kelly Rowland, I’m a solider, what it do boo?
I’m in your DM’s bickin’ back boolin’
Turbo spooling, interstate zoomin’
25-to-life l-o-l my lawyer’s Jewish
Snipers out on Dykes like the DC Shooter
Young killers, bodies dropping, niggas looking clueless
Project Pines, Pembroke Prison, it’s a fucking zoo here
Pussy niggas couldn’t see me even if they zoomed in
Now who’s losing? Cause your bitch choosin’
So icy I could’ve played for the Bruins
But instead I gave a bruising to Ms. Yamaguchi
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