Modulvampir OsamaSon
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[Intro]
(Nigga, fuck yo' brother, I hope he die nigga)
[Chorus]
I'ma send him to the light, I hope he die gon' knock him off
I-I-I be finessin' them pint's, I be serving Tylenol
Bit-Bitch i'm geeked up off the light
I'm in vamp mode nodding off
No i can't pick up the phone, bit-bitch just leave me lone' (Errr)
Yes I still throw on Vlone
It's some drink up in my cup
They don't want smoke, they don't want that no
Pull up, stole that whip, take off (Aerrh)
I jumped out the gym, I ball
2-door, you can’t hop in this car
Yeah I run up in my stacks
Nigga, I'on owe you shit
Nig-Nigga be talking 'bout this and that
You ain't never gon' be shit lil' bitch
[Verse]
Call up twin, hit the switch
(Twin)
Like James harden, bucket swish
(Swish)
Knock that lil' nigga off bucket list
30 shots, throwing 6
Rounds with the Glock
Here's a twist, got that Drac' up on my hip
G-G-Go, posted at the Citgo, yuh
See you, gon' let that shit b-blow
Packs came in get that shit gone
(Skrrr-Skrr)
Nah-nah-nah, nah
Hundred racks on me, she like “run it back” yeah
(Nigga, fuck yo' brother, I hope he die nigga)
[Chorus]
I'ma send him to the light, I hope he die gon' knock him off
I-I-I be finessin' them pint's, I be serving Tylenol
Bit-Bitch i'm geeked up off the light
I'm in vamp mode nodding off
No i can't pick up the phone, bit-bitch just leave me lone' (Errr)
Yes I still throw on Vlone
It's some drink up in my cup
They don't want smoke, they don't want that no
Pull up, stole that whip, take off (Aerrh)
I jumped out the gym, I ball
2-door, you can’t hop in this car
Yeah I run up in my stacks
Nigga, I'on owe you shit
Nig-Nigga be talking 'bout this and that
You ain't never gon' be shit lil' bitch
[Verse]
Call up twin, hit the switch
(Twin)
Like James harden, bucket swish
(Swish)
Knock that lil' nigga off bucket list
30 shots, throwing 6
Rounds with the Glock
Here's a twist, got that Drac' up on my hip
G-G-Go, posted at the Citgo, yuh
See you, gon' let that shit b-blow
Packs came in get that shit gone
(Skrrr-Skrr)
Nah-nah-nah, nah
Hundred racks on me, she like “run it back” yeah
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