No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/
But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately
No matter if he had a gun or if he tried to run.
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
I wonder so often
Grab my knife and my gun
Packing a gun to punk you whackest of bums with no answers for son
Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision
I need a backyard full court size
As long as u allow all the cries
I'm just thinking from reefer keep on talking from liquor
I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,
Why we gotta argue
Allow me to educate you
So allow me to paint pictures as i'm sharin' this, loudly
Now im gettin more rings than bill russel in an audi
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