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[Wifisfuneral:]
Ay, this the black plague himself
Creeping shade
Break my soul no more oh no
Like I'm too toned to geeking
Pop stop, hit bitch I'm loose like a bop
Drowning them up from the top
My life gon' fade with the drop
Half of my life I been tweakin like what
Pipe this screw a nigga bitch like a light switch
Diamond uppercut Mike Tyson bite this
Hurricane fist my whip don't ride tints
Smoking on gas can't open my eyelids
Make ya main bitch get naked in the moshpit, watch this
Known around the block as a popstar
All my life I was ducking from them cop cars
And my bank stretch long like a python
This is how I need me a Wraith
This shit done feel like a race
You never move from your place
Diamonds reflect like a lake
I had no food on my plate
I saw that wrist that I needed to take
I cuff this bitch
Keep the look off his face
Float off the Perc'
I need two in the paint
I saw that wrist that I needed to tape
Float off the Perc'
I need two in the paint

[Dooney Montana:]
Dripping that water
Done came off the lake
Been on a mission
I keep it top rank
Stamping and flipping and spin off the bank
Two penny an brendin got girls on the yank
I'm talking about little Peruvian plates
Bust on a bag and they can't go the lure
I hit the back and whenever I sure this
Just poured the drank and [?]
Counting up in the corner
[?] rocking the way that she watch it
I'm getting that pop
They jog it, they plan
She bought me a choppa
I care about the choppa
I'm fucking up in the cause I let her bought it
Putting 2 leather seats in the Mazi
I get the jug and the bih wanna follow me
I got the gas
The bih want the smoke
I got the Jordan
The bih wanna pop
You on the street
Off the door when they hot
Hanging with shots
Handing them out
Bombing the butchers
Right next [?] piss all over them
Don't tell em' about it
They coming to get you
I'm sippin the zombie in front of the building
I [?] the face and they stash in the pillow
Ready to die so I'm ready to kill
I'm ready to win so I'm ready to get it

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