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Reincarnated back in the dead , nigga

The only time you talk is to the feds, nigga

You talk behind my back, you a scared nigga

Goons catch you slipping, you a dead nigga

Put that iron to your shirt

No dry cleaning

Dirty money on the floor

Who the fuck is sweeping

Doubled up on my buns

So now my pockets a ton

And your bitch call me poppy, so I guess you my new son

Mama mad at her son

Cause these streets where I run

Free my niggas, king sharmin'

I pray they lower your bond

Bitch nigga get out my way

Doing 120 on the interstate

Fake niggas get served

I got bitch niggas on my dinner plate

It's the same old nigga

Just a little bit richer

With a little more liquor

And a whole bunch of swishers

These niggas can't hold me back

Real niggas being all black

With a couple black masks and trash bags

Red as jack

And nigga bitch nigga give me that

Know a couple homies that got that sack

And a couple homies that selling crack

And they say that I'm off of the chain

Cause I train records on every track

Been rapping since middle school

But over time I got better

Chop and spit that Led Zeppelin

Empty out heavy metal

Call me King Shredder

Cause I'ma be here forever

And like I'm stepping on roses

I keep my foot on them pedals

Swear

She think I'm a pro

Yeah she think I'm a bro

And I'm like can I fuck

Please let a nigga know

And like I feel gold

I'm just really trying to score

She say put your foot on the pedal

Motherfucker let's roll

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Got this shit locked down

Juvie

Y'all niggas the noobest

Kidnap your ass in that B3 van

I ain't talking about Scooby

Meet a bitch with a big booty

She gotta be red

Call her Ruby

I heard your girl a fan

Good thing I only fuck with groupies

Pussy niggas get jumped

If I'm at the end of the line

You got beef with me

Boy you better have God on your side

Got that chopper

That chopper God know will eat you alive

You ain't balling my nigga

You just a basketball wise

See I'm the illegit

Spitting shit

My nigga got that powder

No pixie stick

You a broke nigga

No fixing it

One shot to your head

You be missing it

Don't slip up or trip up

You pick up your gun

Get up my nigga

You owe me the one

Chop up your body

Turn you into chum

And get rid of your body

You over and done

She think I'm a pro

And I'm like can I fuck

Please let a nigga know

And like a field goal

I'm just really trying to score

She say put your foot on the pedal

Motherfucker let's roll

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