RPG Luci4

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I don't give fuck hoe, you ain't really hurt me
Gold chain on got me feeling like im xerxes
I don't trust myself whenever I be off the perkys
Make a wrong move, turn yo ass in some jerky
You's a bitch you is snitch-snitchin
You don't drill shit, nah, you not with it
Catch his ass with a whole fitted
There's money on your head I'mma get it lil nigga

See your dead homies in the gun smoke
Talking all that shit, you don't even tote
You can get fried egg-egg yolk
And I'm reckless cuz my life is a bitch

[?] broad day with the Ks
You gon' pull up on me, niggas know spr-spray
Givе a fuck bout your life, I don't care about myself
Do not flеx on the net, you get robbed for your wealth
Throw your wheels on my belt, you should kill yourself
Want beef? Ok, you get drilled on the L
Wanna beef with me, do you feel yourself?
You get left in the snow like an elf. With no team
On them B's I'mma squeeze if a bitch nigga need it
(better watch your hoe cuz that bitch'll get skeeted)

You better be in park when we get to robbin'
Those street licks, now your mama gon be sobbin'
I'm really with the drama, what's the problem
If you want beef then we pull up get to droppin'