Murder his family
Looking at your money
I lurk and bless whoever shows me respect
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
But five years from now i bet she see
I pray for my family
I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
They say nothings ever free
I thought you were family
That we picked up at the last concert
From responsibility to its dirt
I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
I'm on deck i'm up next
K family, billionaires
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