But i murder him first
Not a care in the world
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
All my bitches be foreign
That grow into foreign friends and eventually strange fruit,
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
Kick their asses outta this world
Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits
And try to deplete foreign populations creating complications.
Heard all over the world
Long as she come to me first
She wanted to fight at first
Ya you created this world
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