Give a fuck about your clique, SESH forever running shit
South bound, whipping downtown rolling out the zip
Only give it what I get
Hell, I never could forget
All them nights that I was down
Bitch you never had my back
Now the money stupid quick
Like I came up on the brick
Dead man's land
Tryna step up, I promise you'll get hit
From a hundred yards away
Body cold, you deceased
5k for the scope
We don't even gotta meet
It's the cemetery freak
From the SHWB
Skin the same color as coke
Hoes lining up for me
Got the team on their feet
Tyrus Creek up on the T
Everything I do is SESH
And any time we out, we deep
Bitch It's MisterTenBelow
I was raised in the snow
One touch got you froze
Ain't nobody cold as Bones
I'm the wind in the tree, I'm the shiver in your spine bitch
Time after time, I got proof the game is mine, shit
SESH
You don't get no warning shots, baby better get low
You don't get no warning shots, baby better get low
You don't get no warning, you don't get no warning
You don't get no warning shots, baby better get low
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