Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
Gonna spread more creep then a z v z
See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
And then when she gave birth to u through her v
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,
Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do
E-v-i-l cant you see this is i-r-l, do i gotta spit some internet slang to get it threw to you
Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift
This ain't gta, grab that ak, brace and run this archaic district/
Got a v for vendetta,
My all gold rolly or the
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
Get this paper my stomach on e no time for change v im all about benjamin
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