If u see me in ur hood trust that it be the kid gunning
ironic the 4 shadow sits on ur head, but u still never see it coming
des damages fool, reading my bars is like spending seconds in heaven
while ur only gold peak was when u picked up that brand of peach tea at 7-11
i'm all over ur bitch too... thought that u could hide her well
but i laid so many ribbons on her neck, she got mistaken for michael phelps
u spit shit about steppin & prolly never touched a smith n wesson
cuz cred ability when it comes to those gun bars always just sits in question
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Originally Posted by Silver
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