My chain's so peng, every folks wanna rent
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
If a nigga creep, he get put to sleep dead folks
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
I ain't joke nigga, run back to yo folks nigga,
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
Move along folks, just another rapper tying to get a deal
Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap
Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,
That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
A tolerance is built for most folks but not the coppers kid
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks
Lucifer's back with his mixtapes, dropping fire, y'all waiting folks,
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
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