Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
These story's are cold, stopped blood flow, evils you know , don't slow
But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!
Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit
You're our own flesh and blood/
But that throat she got have a nigga stuck
All this paper i fold
Hand to hand in the cold
Before you turn too cold
I say that the pool is closed
Oh you murder? i accidentally kill
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
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