PLOFTA remix

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you niggas think that you got
Well you better watch it
Cuz I'm not playin' no games
No nicknames go up in flames like james
All these new frames and new claims to my kingdom
You will sing soprano when I'm done
Carry a gun trip over those sonic beats
Niggas watch yo feet for you six feet deep
God's on my side, you along for the ride
Trip up when you trippin'
Fake niggas be slippin'
Meanwhile I'm rippin' these
No three mile no eight mile try green mile
You a bad man and I see it in you
It slipping through your fake smile
Don't get stoned and you wont have issues
You cryin' well there ain't no tissues
This is the jungle better watch for anaconda
But you bawlin' into the mike like franks Sinatra
Stupid shit just spit and better get a quick lick on a sick verse
Wind up in a hearse,cuz I spit razors and you botch cyphers
This shit ain't funny makin' that money
All of these hungry honeys think I'm the bees knees
And just want ta ease out my wallet
when I see fake bitches I call it
I'm balling no stalling for them hoes
Nigga God only knows where my flow goes and why it ain't froze
This is the path that I chose and niggas respect it
All of my debt I will collect it
Everybody probably expects nothing from me because I'm white
Well they gonna wind up in a body bag
Cuz' this wigger walked up in hockey mask
Pulled a gun and let that shotty blast
So tell you rap Nazis that
this nigga the plug and you'll be swept under the rug if you get in his way
Think that I be saying this shit just to saying it?
Fuck that it's true that's why I'm layin' that
Ahhhhh,and when I pull out the gat
you here that rat-a-tat, that shot he blast
Sorry to my city for another nigga stiffer than a body cast

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ShadyyJ
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