DEAD GUYS #1C34 #TRAPGOTH ZAYGUAPKID

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I told shawty please don't panic
Off a pill, I cannot stand them
Give her lies, I'm so romantic
Smoke a spliff and then I vanish
Up it on 'em, make 'em panic
I know my niggas put in damage
I'm going up, ain't got no plans
It's 34, yea that's the family

I'm just posted with my shooters
Pourin' drank shit out the cooler
Your bitch like me 'cause I'm coolin'
In the venue with my toolie
We pull up and making movies
Ksubi's on, don't wear no truey
Emo bitch and that hoe bougie
She said she want to hold the pistol

Pull up on them, what's the issue?
You let bro hit you with that missle
Go make some money, this shit simple
You ain't no plug, you ain't no middle
I text her "ngl i miss you"
Got my 9, man this shit literal
Yea I told my bitch to get him
Foreign shooters on my payroll