Grape Ape R9 (Ft. KAMAARA)

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[Verse: R9]
Pussy mothafucka's always talkin' shit on Solace
If you want it, we pull up my homies
Won't think twice about it
Got a Glock-17
And that bitch know how to write
[?] no affiliation [?] fires
[?] predator
[?] like a stegosaur
Bitches on my dick cause I [?] like a wrestler
[?]
Too many hits and I'm going insane
Smokin' the eighth [?] my brain
I'm with the earth [?] like a plane
[?]
Hop on my dick baby [?]
I am immortal, I cannot be slain
[?] I'm hunting my demons [?]

[Hook: Kamaara]
Aye bruh, post up with that ray gun
I advise you turn around and go back where you came from, huh
Metal stainless, alien invasion
Why you with this beam?
Ain't no glocky this a ray gun, yeah
Aye bruh, post up with that ray gun
I advise you turn around and go back where you came from
Bodies low in heinous, runnin' out of patience
I don't need no [?] chargin' up my ray gun
Aye–Aye–Aye bruh, post up with that ray gun
I advise you turn around and go back where you came from, huh
Metal stainless, alien invasion
Why you with this beam?
Ain't no glocky this a ray gun, yeah

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