What chu gonna do, laser me to death
Dc has never seen such progress
Luxury life, results living bad
The door crack, niggas all black
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
And even your friends at school.
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
I'm on deck i'm up next
Iced out, okay cool
My friends were off at school
Grow older, closer to death.
Carefree i don’t need the stress
So hold back ya tears
What you getting is death
The freshness of my breath bring your death
And i'm a just take another guess
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