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[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy niggas drive me
Make me to my stomach, I feel nauseated
All you haters on and jump off a building
I could taste her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack of artillery
1 milo
niggas actin like lil bitches
I dont this shit, I could scribble it
Took her clothes, step and exhibit it
Then tear her ass up like a ticket
The end of the road is at distance
Have to get that blood off my hands at the faucet
In yo face like a airbag in a car
My weed man so
Im stayin rich, tryin not to make poor
Everything I do I plan it out like a system
Nigga if you come here you gon and fall a victim to me
Yo bitchs sister makin to me
Then she shoot over to my house, I over in a bed
I shoot off in her then she get the bullet uh
on em like Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so I can feel veins
it down, take a picture, now feel afraid
The drugs got me so numb I cant ashamed
And my girl at home with the swings
Girl I gotta make a few runs like
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some loose
Hungry niggas at yo neck for that food chain
Drop some that make me sleepy
creep me in they TP
I hope that pussy taste kiwi
Hope its than Tahiti, hopin I could get a freebie
Leavin a nigga body floatin with a mouth full of
somebody weird backpack, thats E.T.
Snitches give me the
I hope theyll disappear, the fuck is Houdini?
I got on my side, you got niggas on yo back
Imma yell timber, money grow on
Money over queens, fuck you me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes than please
I dont do shit but sit back and call the shots
She out her heart, I had it on the rocks
Red beam on yo head, thats a on top
You dont wanna keep your cool, I know thatll die uh
I danced with the devil in my
When I up I still hear the same song
Make me wanna a motherfucker brains out
on a nigga, Im about to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, em share the same dick
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I hope Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

[Verse 2:
Ayo its levels to this shit, levels to shit
Been doing MIA since was the shit
And know Im on another level with this shit
Im pedaling the 6, full when it hit
All I need is a shovel and a
You done dig me a hole then you me where it is
Run in his home and show me where the
Put one in his dome while he going in his
Thats me, ill
Black creese AP, go trip
Black jeans, great T, OTs
Backstreet, go for 10 nigga
quiet, beef with D5
Im in the streets like Rodney rights
Mommy opposed lead tight
On that old bullshit, P
They scream and seize
My like Godfather meets Wire
Ive in the whip
3 6s, devil on trips
Shots whistled like a when its lip
Im tryin to go ballistic, shadow in the
the Barney Rubble in the whip
Made to kick rocks, bull haze from uh