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I don’t fuck with these niggas, too old for new friends. I’m at the gas station adding fuel to the fire. I’mma straight rider with a getaway driver. Rest in peace to the game ‘cuz I’m fresh to death. Make yo deathwish, cuz I’m too fresh. She ’bout to run in ya home, and put one in ya dome.
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I ammunition, call me ammo for short. Hammer in my draws but I nail yo bitch. I’m fresh to death, I’m fresh to death What you talkin’, I came out a coffin. My trigger finger itchin’.
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Life ain’t shit but bitches and money. I ain’t lookin’ back, nigga. One bitch on the whip, one on the phone.
Put ya son in ya arm, or put one in ya dome. Got the world in my hands, Ttigger dribble that bitch. Eyes hella red like chlorine nigga. And these hoes wanna kick it with me, I’mma sensei. Pass that weed, like I studied.
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Life is a bitch, I’ll make her yo ex. And these niggas nag like bitches.
Rest in peace to the game, tell them kill theyself. I don’t fuck with these niggas, too old for new friends. The one on the phone, is in front of ya home. Money is the issue, full court pressure.
Two rights don’t make a wrong, three rights, make a left. Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone. Too high to take a breath, too high to take a step. She ’bout to run in ya home, and put one waynee ya dome.
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