She said Figure out math
They tryna kill me I gotta figure out what
I'ma do next so it's fuck this class cal Mini I'm a need a box of shots
They sending threats bodies gotta drop
Murder andnkilling that's how we grew up get older and we thought it would stop murder is life and you know what shoot for the stars shoot a star up shhhhh you know who we a talk gang ganga shit when we step they walk love this ish day or dark how you a killer you not. Hahahahahhahaha how di gun Soun when do bullet contact (Exhu Yasuke Verse)
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Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
I bleed, gangster, bleed out
Make a nigga bleed, I'm known to take one head off
Hitman, I'm gon' keep me a rifle
Demon, and I'm strike you on sight
Hold on
Bullets hot than I
One stripе, only thing that I heard of
Murder, two murderеd, that's another
Homicide (How Mi Soun)

Ak clap chat chat mi Sidem a chat chat from a clash man a murder a pussy pon spot
Rollwid e ever ready fi ginman gone cold wi gi Dem a visit pon e asphalt Yasuke no deh dat far
(Skillibeng Verse)


Them guns got- got all the girls
Bop, bop, pussy nigga, lay it down
Rudeboy, don't respect nothin' 'round
Ra da, show your tata, like lay it out
Uh-huh, "You like it?", then I turn that ass around
Bop, bop, gunsmoke, my town
Police in my home, stupid bloodclart
Put you on the news, how we do on my side
Where we all ride (Youngboy Never Broke Again Verse)
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