But i dont carry guns
Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains
Is that sweat coming of your brow, think you can play with the guns click clack blow
And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow
I'm sentenced to death, just 'cause i'm an idiot,
You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick
After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars
She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars
Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost
And the door is unlocked, i wake up gagged by russians with guns cocked,
I dont really confess, im an idiot/
But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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