Waste

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Drive to your hood and start shoot

dont come near cos i might just shoot

And shoot the fucking sky,

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

ALL my niggas Ride Or Die

Live off my lie and my lullaby

put this in a lullaby for you to know its a fucking rap. I'll be back for you, I ain't

And If I Eint Gonna Get Payed I,m Strayet

She swallowing Killa cause she love the taste

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

She dealing with Killa so you love her taste

Niggas shiver and dieMultiple rounds found laced

Cause I’m going out with a fist raised

And I feared that my fans say I failed

But, shorty I'm far from a Saint

im trying to have a good saint Patricks day, im sippin 40s,

faces, sex on the white sand beaches of Saint Thomas, though this ain't

The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches

Ducking bill collectors like Jehovah’s witness

When they showed up at your door at Christmas

Cause I'm sitting here sipping on Guinness

ShitTo me that shit sound delicious

From where gorillas territorial for inches

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Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

Just picture Bruce Banner cocking back the hammer,

Synthesizer, I'm the mothafucking master

Hold up, loud packs like I got cancer

Of impactful things one can ask for

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with

Your dad's Purple Heart now hangs over his ashes

Rub the wood and ima show em love

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

And I ain't never plan to be famous

A hustler and Cam famous, you damn anus

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

I like bitches in Air Maxes without socks

Left Chicago with good money for 5 drops

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Y’all only in it for the cars

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with Mars

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Where would I be without my dogs

he loved, bought dogs visited a lot of pet shops ////////