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Bitch, you see this chrome thing, it's every shot, freedom in a gift parade

I don't try to stop or get away, this is another deck, it's good to play

With a double pack of screws, slacking bodies, back your chest, actin' ever slacker, bitch

Take a whiff, make her understand, cause better figure out, that no doubt, that the death line

Real careful, don't you ugly, since you're wearing death plans

With the eyes of a hawk, talk all you want, put up a front

Have you going out, like a slow talk bad, you been had a sack of style

All you people worthless, have you been seen in the Hertz box

In the phrase, as I said the same for the killing of the group

Slick attack, from the back, for the front, cause the blood's damn nice

It don't matter, that a bullet from your mouth, blowin' off, like a scatter on the wall

Standing tall like a dick, make you crawl up, but up, bitch, you do

Slap your scalp, and your ass down, ass bigger, let me re-cast

And he have a friend, talkin' shit too, yeah, you know the chrome thang, with the two X's

He was rising in the aftermath, looking for a man, and he's a glam

And there they go, providing some, we gon' open this lock

With those barrels coming out, what? They goin' down

Ladies on the underside, throw it down, niggas don't you make me frown

Boys frown, niggas don't you make me frown, boys frown, niggas don't you make me frown, boys frown