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fuck around get smoked
- bang up on 2 straps
- yea nigga know, fuck crabs
- when i pull up it on sight
- bust enemies on red light
- yea nigga know i bust out
- dont cry nigga n dont shout
- i squeeze out n it lights out
- I don't know what you heard about
- its me nigga i bang Bs
- when i pull up, drop Cs
- throwin up the real signs
- iwalk in stayin wise
- yea nigga thats true
- wearin red never blue
- shooting at my eneimies who never had a clue
- yea nigga what i bang foe
- fuck bitches n some hoes
- ya bitch got a camel toe
- chill out sit down bro
- hell nah get the dough
- bout to make this flip money
- bout to make make these niggas hungry
- fuck wit me shit gets bloody
- dont fuck wit me nigga kno that
- dont fuck wit me nigga know that
- dont fuck wit me dont fuck wit me dont wit me dont fuck wit me
- shut up dont talk to me
- showing up wit a 40 glock
- creeping low towards ur block
- one time better call swat
- u fuckin wit blood nigga
- no if ands n buts blood
- came from the slums blood
- wish a nigga would try me when i come trough wit some heat
- do drive bys n walk ups n thake this shit to the street
- after that bitches suck me like a fat kid eating meat
- fat kid eating meat
- fat kid eating meat
- fuck around get smoked nigga
- fuck around get smoked nigga
- you fuck around fuck around fuck around get smoked niggas
- i come from the westdside
- where niggas known for homicides
- seen niggas die from gang fights
- rivals have me on their sights
- tweaked out wit long nights
- never killed a nigga thats lies
- have one flag on the right side
- yea nigga know its the bloods side
- dont fuck around dont fuck around dont around dont arojnd get smoked blood
- take ur bitch to the crib oh yea we gonna fuck
- ur bitch is a pro she knos how to suck
- find u n ur squad so now i pop the trunk
- fire first on ur homie he dead now n he stunk
- he dead now n stunk
- he dead now n stunk
- he fucked around he fucked around he fucked around got smoked nigga
- he snitched on my nigga my nigga is homicide
- i told him i got him so he knos that im down to ride
- when u see me better praise me or start sayin ur good byes
- u look up at the sky u dead now its a homicide
- momma cryin family cryin ur son was a bitch nigga
- shouldve kept his mouth closed
- thought he was crippin so i had to pull up
- socked him in the face he beg me to stop
- he said the s word so therefore i took him out
- didnt he fucked up untill it was too late
- my heart burnin so fast wit one thin hate
- killed one of the snitches homie n i said checkmate
- fuck around get murked
- fuck around get murked
- fuck around and fuck around and fuck around get smoked nigga
- he fucked around he fuck around fucked around he fucked got murcked blood
- he fucked around got murcked blood
- he fucked around got murked blood
- he fucked around n fucked around n fucked around got murked blood
- good night little nigga u fucked up n u in the dirt
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