Every day was a saturday, shit
Made a living and a killing off it
Niggas can't afford these
Right flows down and they might go nice
No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic
Killing these niggas off quick
Have these niggas falling off like hairs of my pubic.
No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit
People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside
Big homie died now im killing niggas at sight
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy
I develop your mind further and make it compress, but that's only because
A #snapshot, them #crazy #bullet #flashes, #hashtag your chest top, gats blast your hats' off
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