A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots
I bust shots, they bust back
Top dropped down, black on black
All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,
See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
A sniper-rifleman , 2 shots your in the sky,
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Burning hot shots rippin through blocks
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)
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