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Heard that n**a snitching let me find out

Chopper sit a n**a down and he on time out

Ain't no racks in roaches running round my house

This green beam guaranteed take your mind out

And when the packs come in i tell them adios

The opps dead who we funking with prolly goes

I put this bread on his head and that n**a toast

I need snitching on his man that is not the folks

It's a hundred in this chop make you beat box

Send a n**a up higher than a treetops

That draco got a burst more this shit three ops

Man i pulled in one time and shot three out

A lot of talking at the bark and they ain't mad

They all niggas school

My n**a i silent but i know she bad

She trapped her all you niggas like

I didn't know how to ask

Like these seven figures kinda clear blowing bad

I'm talking they say too bad two bands up on the top

Divide a n**a ass

I'm up to plot cause of your man

I tired of your ass you did see me just for some fast

F**k the social media few my niggas out the can

I did this chill without you

I ain't need your f**g hand

The birds product you but you did the shit again

Who up with thousand nine to be a f**g business man

For all the topic we can get a fool to molly benja

I'm beacon with a slur

So all the folks don't understand me

She getting on my nerves

About to get her back to stanley

Oh i got to worry with the boy b**h you too manly

And no i don't want to you and set up you two friendly

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