Tom: C minor
Verse 1
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Huh, Hey shootbaby
I I wish I knew that
You know what I'm sayin'
I wish I knew a lot
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Ooh, ooh, huh (Hey Turk,
Sparkheem)
Verse 2
and triggers
I just bought her a wig
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Rob a nigga, we just shot him instead
Not a family guy,
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but my bitch look like Meg
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Yeah, none of these niggas
don't shoot
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I'm droppin' that shit off MW2
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If I get highed up, you
can catch me off goop
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This Drac' got real wood, they call me Groot
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I told you, if this bitch cheat
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I'ma kill her this bitch got a mind of
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Fuck I look like buying guns
When I build 'em?
Hol', grab the Glock right there
I'ma leave him
Walk down with that
Drac', it's that season
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Alvin and the Chipmunks, bitch, I'm Ian
Put the F in the feel like Fajita
Cut ties with a bitch like
Verse 3
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Yeah, I wish I knew that this
Drac' 'bout to hit him
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I wish you knew that I
was talkin' to bitches
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Twenty- five in the clip, it's like Christmas
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He tried to cross me but
I'm a fuck nigga, I'm not for GloRilla
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I take all the shit like a picture
I poured a whole six in a pitcher
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Functional drug addict, I'm addicted
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Give me that Fentanyl, this shit hittin'
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Give me that bitch number, I'ma hit her
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Feelin' like nigga, I'm not a
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Fuck nigga got Veneers
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We knock out them dentures
Verse 4
Nigga, what's up with all that tippin'?
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None of these niggas not trappin'
Wipe the blood off my shirt
With a Popeyes napkin
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I ain't totin' no ghost,
this manufactured
Could've made a move
with the 40
What happened? Can't
Ebm
believe what I made off
A five dollar mattress
I been lookin' for blood like Morbius
Dracula
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Got purple tips in my gun, look
like lavender
I ain't saving no bitch
Gb
This not Greys Anatomy
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I pulled out the stick,
he like rap battling
Too sharp with the gun
I could shoot out a cavity
My dawg still selling that Scooby
like Daphne
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Put three in his head like a triple- a battery
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I wish you knew how I feel, no hope
Put his head on the fridge
Db
Like a suicide note that nig
Ain't lettin' no stick go
Her head was so good that I
Came in like six strokes glock 7
11, get killed for a big gulp
Look up to Ted Bundy,
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Yeah, let's see who spinnin' this
Shit like a disco
Let's see who make
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niggas duck like limbo
B
High off that Fentanyl, done
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hit a lamppost
I wish these bitches had
Db
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Somethin' to stand for
I put a band on his head
like Masenko
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Bitch- ass nigga ain't lettin' no
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Drac' go
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