[Round 1: Swamp]
Muhfucka you ain't the only one with a few screws missin'
This dude trippin'
I'm nothin' like these other motherfuckas
Prime example: If I would've shot your car bitch
I would've made sure it had you in it
You play stupid with me tonight and you gon' be dead faggot
From lead blastin'
Talkin' 'bout there's somethin' wrong under the hood; check engine light
BAOW! I know, a blown head gasket
And consider this as just a warnin'
Any one of you motherfuckas can join him
But as for this new found Blood
Let's just say y'all gon' be short one Piru in the mornin'
This is the type of nigga I'll pistol whip until the handle breaks
You wanna know how I know you won't survive where I'm from?
We don't like sudden movements
And ya hands too shaky
Always pullin' out these fuckin' pistols, and ain't shot shit
Nigga please try me
Pull a pistol on me and don't use it Twork, it's one of my dreams
To catch a free body
I know you ain't used to gettin' no [?] much as you kiss and tell
You thought it was cool to tell the story about Easy bitch, or even Coffee bruh?
Shit like that make me wanna peel that nose ring to the back of your scalp like a gas station coffee cup
I'm not playin' with this mothafucka
This nigga done
Fuck yo' Bigga .9, bitch I got a bigger gun
I never been one for the games
But I'll be damned if I won't let one of these bullets go on a Temple Run
I'm not playin' wit' this nigga
You beat up Norbes and you a Piru
Whooptie doo
You think I fuckin' care?
I'll be done killed yo' ass, take yo' flag and send yo' mama yo' blood in some Tupperware
But this mothafucka's Strapped In
He'll clap me in a coma
Not knowin' it's Gladness
Cause bitch I ain't dead and I can come back at any moment
And if I do I'm poppin' shit
Cockin' shit
Clumpsy mothafucka, known for droppin' shit
You a bitch homie, I'll lift on him
The fifth on him
He ran down on my grandma with a pocketbook, with a big .40
She let him get away too, I told her to
He too big for ya
Thought he got away without a witness
Only to make it around the corner and realize the Sig' saw ya
You really think I'm cappin' in my rappin'?
I feel it like wala
These are all things I'm willin' to die 'bout
Nigga, you really wanna die 'bout a trigger?
12 gauge under ya chin
It won't be the first time a Shotgun been under you
And the buckshot spreadin' up like a Wi-Fi symbol
All this, Twork gon' tower of me and bully me, I'm like, "Bitch please."
You mind tellin' me what the fuck that shit mean?
Shit, I actually prefer all my enemies six feet
If this yo' mans, you better have a talk with this mothafucka Jerusalem
Fuck a battle, I'ma be recappin'...me shootin' him
This bitch'll put an end to Twork like Diamond tellin' Ebony to get out the car with Cube and 'em
And I learned to aim with big shit and big moments
I remember shootin' at one of mom dukes boyfriends one time
Right after the motherfucker tried stabbin' me
And the whole time I'm tryin' to get my shot off, my mama just kept grabbin' me
But let's just say this .357 python the closest thing I ever got to mamba mentality
Swamp town
Muhfucka you ain't the only one with a few screws missin'
This dude trippin'
I'm nothin' like these other motherfuckas
Prime example: If I would've shot your car bitch
I would've made sure it had you in it
You play stupid with me tonight and you gon' be dead faggot
From lead blastin'
Talkin' 'bout there's somethin' wrong under the hood; check engine light
BAOW! I know, a blown head gasket
And consider this as just a warnin'
Any one of you motherfuckas can join him
But as for this new found Blood
Let's just say y'all gon' be short one Piru in the mornin'
This is the type of nigga I'll pistol whip until the handle breaks
You wanna know how I know you won't survive where I'm from?
We don't like sudden movements
And ya hands too shaky
Always pullin' out these fuckin' pistols, and ain't shot shit
Nigga please try me
Pull a pistol on me and don't use it Twork, it's one of my dreams
To catch a free body
I know you ain't used to gettin' no [?] much as you kiss and tell
You thought it was cool to tell the story about Easy bitch, or even Coffee bruh?
Shit like that make me wanna peel that nose ring to the back of your scalp like a gas station coffee cup
I'm not playin' with this mothafucka
This nigga done
Fuck yo' Bigga .9, bitch I got a bigger gun
I never been one for the games
But I'll be damned if I won't let one of these bullets go on a Temple Run
I'm not playin' wit' this nigga
You beat up Norbes and you a Piru
Whooptie doo
You think I fuckin' care?
I'll be done killed yo' ass, take yo' flag and send yo' mama yo' blood in some Tupperware
But this mothafucka's Strapped In
He'll clap me in a coma
Not knowin' it's Gladness
Cause bitch I ain't dead and I can come back at any moment
And if I do I'm poppin' shit
Cockin' shit
Clumpsy mothafucka, known for droppin' shit
You a bitch homie, I'll lift on him
The fifth on him
He ran down on my grandma with a pocketbook, with a big .40
She let him get away too, I told her to
He too big for ya
Thought he got away without a witness
Only to make it around the corner and realize the Sig' saw ya
You really think I'm cappin' in my rappin'?
I feel it like wala
These are all things I'm willin' to die 'bout
Nigga, you really wanna die 'bout a trigger?
12 gauge under ya chin
It won't be the first time a Shotgun been under you
And the buckshot spreadin' up like a Wi-Fi symbol
All this, Twork gon' tower of me and bully me, I'm like, "Bitch please."
You mind tellin' me what the fuck that shit mean?
Shit, I actually prefer all my enemies six feet
If this yo' mans, you better have a talk with this mothafucka Jerusalem
Fuck a battle, I'ma be recappin'...me shootin' him
This bitch'll put an end to Twork like Diamond tellin' Ebony to get out the car with Cube and 'em
And I learned to aim with big shit and big moments
I remember shootin' at one of mom dukes boyfriends one time
Right after the motherfucker tried stabbin' me
And the whole time I'm tryin' to get my shot off, my mama just kept grabbin' me
But let's just say this .357 python the closest thing I ever got to mamba mentality
Swamp town
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