I don't play Lotto..
I don't..
I don't hunt baby deer but I'd cook u & let da chrome engulf
It's time for ur dirt nap & 1 shot'll have u lookin jus like ya dozin off
I don't pay fa ass or dome, I just make em get a locked jaw
Ya girl want a ballpark figure, & if I pull it out she ate it like a hot dog
I'll do a drive by & spray til every shell in da macs dumped
Pull up, open up in ya crib & click dat metal like umbrellas & bad luck
Thought that we was friends? Nah u gettin' tossed into a spin
If u was a warning a tornado's coming I'm throwin caution to da wind
U suckin duke, to see ur battles make me wanna punch a mute
Any link & LS better be a damn luxury sedan, or I'd jus fucking puke
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