I'm callin' my dawg, just like I'm one time
Then I throw my [?]
She had the fan equipped, it smell like purp' blunts
Tellin' you, it's gon' hurt none
I'm tryin' to birth something
Born sinner, [?] just know it get wicked
You know you not never goin' there
I can teach 'bout [?] where I come from
Baby I just [?] what I thought of
What I thought of that
The [?] gon' text the cab
Coookin' up crack and stuck in the trap
How we design all that?
Seein' these days'll make it easy
On Sunday, you pray to Jesus
Gunplay got appealin'
Gun wounds make you feel it
I ain't messsin' or chillin'
I ain't messsin' or chillin'
Then I throw my [?]
She had the fan equipped, it smell like purp' blunts
Tellin' you, it's gon' hurt none
I'm tryin' to birth something
Born sinner, [?] just know it get wicked
You know you not never goin' there
I can teach 'bout [?] where I come from
Baby I just [?] what I thought of
What I thought of that
The [?] gon' text the cab
Coookin' up crack and stuck in the trap
How we design all that?
Seein' these days'll make it easy
On Sunday, you pray to Jesus
Gunplay got appealin'
Gun wounds make you feel it
I ain't messsin' or chillin'
I ain't messsin' or chillin'
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