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AYEEE SPY ON THAT BEAT, BRO!
 
SHE ASKED ME OUT, I SAID NO
I’LL KEEP THIS SHIT ON A LOW
I CAME FROM DA MUD ALL SOLO
AND FOR OPS, I GOT ALL THE AMMO
I SAID Y’ALL NOT WAKIN' UP TOMORROW
 
(Aye YEAH, Turn Me Up,) BITCH!
 
I BE SHOOTIN' GUNS
BINGO IN MY LUNGS
I SAY CUZ HE GOT SMOKED AND TURNED INTO NUN
MASK ON, BLACK ON BLACK, I DON’T DO THIS FOR FUN
I MADE HIM MY SON
 
HE WALKED IN MY GAME
THEY RUN WHEN THEY SEE ME AIM.
I DON’T SAY A WORD, LET THE THUNDER PLAY,
NOW HE WON’T SEE LIGHT OF DAY.
 
I'M UP IN THE CLOUDS, THEY ON THEIR KNEES
ALL DA OPS BEGGIN PLEASE
PUT MY FINGER ON DA TRIGGER THEN I SQUEEZE
MAKIN' ALL THIS MONEY GETTING NEW KEYS
 
 
(AYE YAH, TURN ME THE DA FUCK UP)
 
I BE SHOOTIN' GUNS
BINGO IN MY LUNGS
I SAY CUZ HE GOT SMOKED AND TURNED INTO NUN
MASK ON, BLACK ON BLACK, I DON’T DO THIS FOR FUN
I MADE THAT BOY MY SON
(ECHO: “MY SON... MY SON...")

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