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Byrd Fight - Working on Dying & Robb Bank$
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Byrd Fight Working on Dying & Robb Bank$

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Byrd Fight - Working on Dying & Robb Bank$
Yea, yea, yea, yea yea
Yea, see really I'm the big dog
I don’t bark, I just bite!
Grr, yea, grr!
Might get a growl, that's it
Might get a growl
Just a growl
The dog don't bite unless you ask
You gon suck the dick then suck it fast
Yea, bitch!

(Hook):
Lemme see what yo vest like, chest like (Yuh, yuh)
.223 rip right through anyone in sight (Yuh, yuh)
Do you need a little insight?
I was down bad, earned stripes
Seventeen, two strikes
[?] my face cause frost bites
[?]

[Verse]:
Taste good, smell right
Heard that pussy, ugh, mwuah!
And I walk in Margiela’s [?]
Ashes turn to ashеs but Charmanders do evolve right? (SSET)
Pokеball felt itchy off my Misty so I went ghost type
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, yea, bird fight (Rahhh, rahhh, rahhh, rahhh)
Pidgeot, Pidgeotto, Articuno all ice
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
Now let's shoot it up, gun fight (Bow bow bow)
Big Glocks or small nines, I don't care cause I shoot mine
How you fuck niggas try to claim 430 and ya ass don't even know what jail like?
I'm rich I don't know what no bail like
Bond money on deck, I shuffle mine
Every diamond you see, I punch for mine
Got dope in the car and a dime, right?
And I ain't telling that its stolen if 12 behind me
I swerved out with no tail lights
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