Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,
Fast lane on that last gear,
Do not attempt to interfere
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Im known to fight n lash and throw stings
A couple of sprites but no beer
I stepped up my game, and went up a gear
Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,
Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear
That match used to be a lash,
I can get straight to the cash
That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass
Unlike your bitch ass, leave you with whip lash
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