Which means she ain't never hear nothing
We dont wanna hear u sing
As we all play twister with each other...
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle
Then for efficiency we shoot up ya funeral
That's why we play games right
Were running wild tonight
We dont even fuck with what you bring
Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working
We dont got our shirts scrunched
So dunn stay silent
We heartless people don't play our part as equals, scarred 'n' feeble
Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day
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