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Shoot a nigga down

Got the glock hold it up
Poping that shit like fireworks this my
Glock can't take no turns u got hit
I knew that hurt I'm Drummer red
Is my color fuck a bitch without
a rubber nigga died like the others
getting these
numbers yall some lovers
Make yall turn into runners
Poped ur ass u died like a mother fucker
Poping this uzi like a cloud of thunder
I was selling Pills when I was younger
These niggas are stupid they
They keep getting dum and dumer
Your nigga died what a bummer
Like air forces on take the bag this shit
A bomb u said u was sliding but u went bye Bye
We at ur funeral saying Fly high u talking
Shit ik u just want me to reply u get shot
U gonna cry fuck that u gonna die
And I pull up in ur driveway now we
Racing on the high way Spraying this bullets
Like cologne u copying my flow
Bitch u is a clone ur man's dead and
That killer unkown shooting
You until ur bone shoot a nigga up shoot a nigga down so many died nighas I can't count
This real life aint no scripts wear glove
with my glock no finger prints ik u bitch
U can't convince fuck the cops ain't
No consequences I'm reckless u is
Jealous gimma a glock I'm a menace
My precious shooting this glock this shit
Endless this is weed this ain't lettuce
Walk down a nigga and he headless
Lean in ym bottle shit is gory
it's awful pill the throttle
Superhero in my hood I'm in
Marvel I'm Drummer red
Is my color fuck a bitch without
a rubber nigga died like the others
getting these numbers blood on ur eyes put on ur
Goggles like like shoot a nigga up to a fossil

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