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One thing about me, I been bout dollar bill Put some money on your head, you in a dollar

kill Shoot a nigga til he dead, I got hundred skill

Love the blue hundred, that my fuckin' favorite dollar bill

Nigga played yesterday, I almost got killed Cus Tommy don't do it, he said that it's stupid

Lil' thing bout your music, your organization, the shit that you doin'

So I thought somebody said my flag stay to the left

Trojan, bitch, I'm scrapped to the depth Logan, purple rag, doggin' myself, if you dissin'

you right off hangin' yourself These niggas not authentic, I came from the

water with sharks in it Bitch, I'm gon' punt like a dog with it

My gun full of gas like a fart in it For real, these niggas are nobodies

Back to the bench and fed it up like yo got it

Say killer called nobodies Nigga talk around me, hit three out of four

targets Get smoked like Bob Marley

Catch all them niggas til he dead and then hard stop him

Yeah, the feds found four bodies Crack a half beat like I said on nobody

Where was you at on the 22nd? Nah, I can't answer no questions

Have you ever seen T. Smith & Wesson? Nah, do you wanna sell it?

I was locked up in my celly Murder for hobby, no snitchin' or tellin'

I got no cause or no type of mailin' Tell me where you was at when I was jellyin'

Where was you at on the 22nd? Nah, I can't answer no questions

Have you ever seen T. Smith & Wesson? Nah, do you wanna sell it?

I was locked up in my celly Murder for hobby, no snitchin' or tellin'

I got no cause or no type of mailin' Tell me where you was at when I was jellyin'

Listen up boys, I'ma tell you how to do it Smack a full nigga, he'll be ever actin' foolin'

Fuckin' on your bitch, probably shoot a fuckin' movie

The way she kill cop, you would think she was Jewish

Shout out to my fuckin' jeweler Got me iced out, I ain't know about the cooler

Send my homeboy just to do ya Y 'all fuckin' around like them turtles in the sewer

Bitch on that shit like cow manure I'm shootin' this shit like Ronnie Brewer

You talkin' shit, I'm runnin' to ya I call a hit, let the funs do ya

Fuck on a bitch, that's the ice out my wrist AOB, yeah, it's all out for bitch

Pass with the Cubs, I call L -6 Shoot a nigga till he switch

Where was you at on the 22nd? Nah, I can't answer no questions

Have you ever seen T. Smith & Wesson? Nah, do you wanna sell it?

I was locked up in my celly Murder for hobby, no snitchin' or tellin'

I got no cause or no type of mailin' Tell me where you was at when I was jellyin'

Where was you at on the 22nd? Nah, I can't answer no questions

Have you ever seen T. Smith & Wesson? Nah, do you wanna sell it?

I was locked up in my celly Murder for hobby, no snitchin' or tellin'

I got no cause or no type of mailin' Tell me where you was at when I was jellyin'

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