We don't beef on the net, that's dead akh
I told bro just forget that, buck man live and wet that
Swing for the chest, or aim for the neck back
Reverse the car and watch everyone get back
Bro said that its cool when I get that
I still wanna drive by him and just check that
If he's an opp I'll get mad bruck with the woosh
Better cover your head back
??? said im in too deep
Bro stabbed an opp he went too deep
Bro gassed just blazed two neeks
Hop off the moped sprayed on two knees
One car, three men, one shank, two glee
??? LV, prada, gucci
Say my name in songs who's he
Wagwan for dookie he can hold two sweets
Put my heart on my sleeve and just walk through the rain
I've been through a lot in my life
Whenever i talk i'm talking with pain (for real)
And i'm at a point in life
I'm losing friends as i go by the day
A friend of an opp is an opp
Rise up the taurus like he's born in may (ey)
Keep spinning round, keep flicking it
One poking, one tan, he's dipping him
Back my rambo, if not im flicking him
Phone bro bro, yo you listening
Cubans glistening, guns stay whistlin
Out the .40 broad day dismissal it
He's a suspect definitly tripping in
No homo when i ???
Verbal sickening, i told broski fuck that
Bring out the 12 gauge bruck back
Yo, we're known for taking people things
So all ???
Put my heart on my sleeve and just walk through the rain
I've been through a lot in my life
Whenever i talk i'm talking with pain (for real)
And i'm at a point in life
I'm losing friends as i go by the day
A friend of an opp is an opp
Rise up the taurus like he's born in may (ey)
Put my heart on my sleeve and just walk through the rain
I've been through a lot in my life
Whenever i talk i'm talking with pain (for real)
And i'm at a point in life
I'm losing friends as i go by the day
A friend of an opp is an opp
Rise up the taurus like he's born in may (ey)
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