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Prey
- 16 Bars:::::::
- Amen, thats what i trust, kinda rushed
- 8 in the morning when that street clock bust
- I bust shots, they bust back
- The third one is mixed, white and black
- While I am poppin' like a snappin' crack
- When that money calls I holla back
- went back on the way back back
- And daddy's in the Cadillac
- David hit the pavement with this grapple rap
- You're very attractive, and notice that
- But they ain't for rat tat tat tat tat
- the blood in his veins made him stick to a blue tat
- Rat a tat tat, your done 'n sacked, and there's no coming back,
- St. Louis, Detroit, Chi town, Nap
- The real muscle in the message of that
- She said she wanna man, told her im real rap
- I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
- Jack and Lindsey, Wiley, Kembe
- Diego Son of Anarchy
- And you are you too, but bitch I'm three
- 16 Bars:::::
- Put three G's on the three J's signed to the Roc/
- To y'all minds I'm like a UK clock
- Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
- Fuck that job been around that block
- Murdered every bod from my squad
- 845 Brick squad on the track/
- Rapping so fast/Smacking this track
- Aces < on the track/
- Shades dark as fuck so all I see is black
- What the fans can't see that mm mirror gon notice back
- Back to back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of Jack
- Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
- Back and forth, and then back again
- again motherfucker.
- Motherfucker wherever he goes
- "Listen to the track BITCH!" echoes
- Boogyin' with Jesus and a bunch of Nazi hoes
- You feel it from your head to your toes
- Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
- With this rap shit, you know I do the fucking most
- And be the last nigga left, then I'll be ghost
- 16 Bars:::::
- Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed
- Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive
- Never really been into the ice
- Penthouse on Collins, money long as Ocean drive
- Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life
- life on a platter, life looking dapper
- She still don't know I made Sarah to strangle her
- Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer
- You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
- To burn my kingdom, you must use fire
- fire, i deliver
- To the Homestead Suites to drink liquor
- off this liquor with a stripper
- Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on Reggie Miller
- I'll drink a Miller, get iller, then crack jokes like Phyllis Diller
- I said you look like my ex girlfriend, sister
- Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, I’m sicker
- bic her,never sicker,sticky like a sticker,
- Myself as a prominent figure
- Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger;
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