Murda Patrol/Gomd Slump6s

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[Part 1: Murda Patrol]

[Intro]
Bhristo talk to 'em, slime!

[Verse]
I done ran off wit' a 'hunnid bands
I done cut off 'bout a 'hunnid friends
Tried to play me, I ain't one of them, uh-huh
Can't act my age, money older than me
Life off drank, I don't know what I see
Heart too cold, I don't know what I bleed
Just know now that I'm smokin' on weed
I don't know if the weed really smokin' on me
Self-made nigga, I don't got no OG
No cap, but I really be smokin' OG
Brand new Lamb, I ain't coppin' no Jeep
Ma got one too, so I can't be cheap
Always cry but that shit for the weak
Now you callin' my phone 6 times in a week
Heard he rat but he takin' the heat
Finna steal, finna ball, like I play for the Heat
Really stay strapped, so I don't need to speak
Y'all say he a rat, came lookin' down street
Checkin' his stat, bitch, I'm playin' elite
VVS on my neck, bitch, it stay wit' elite
Tec .17, bitch, I stay wit' elite
Bet not think this shit over, you playin' wit' me

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