Tell these people something they don`t know about me
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Try anyway you can cry or you can play
And i got 'em every day, every day
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave
She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill
Would of had a beat so i can play it
Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit
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