Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and
But he was probably from your crew, you fuckin punk
"it's not hip hop, it's pop."
I fucking hate this job
My four-four's givin payback
A young punk hustlin,hey cops,get back!
I don't wanna damage you
Pop-pop two shots rollin' through
Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit
I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
As my name get bigger this game get different
Dropped out of high school to be a dope head punk
Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement
An watch you cry trying to find the ways to try running away punk
Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk
Unify them, mob through, take over and
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