It takes money to go war. n bitch u’re nowhere near ready
S’nothin to even the score. strap come off the waist faster than a beer belly
.357 fresh out the box n it needs new victims
Long nose got u ready to see God like the elephant in Hinduism
I’ll fill this Square wit holes. 2 pistols loaded lurking for combat
Fall back or a can on each side of ur head like Spongebob wit the straw hat
Anytime any place. Bitch we cud meet
Tow truck service.. 2 hooks ‘ll lift ur ass clean off the street
Ur crew is a joke. I’ll let it blow if u resort to these weapons
Bitch ur whole circle gettin smoked like a That 70’s Show session
You’re dead, bitch ass nigga.
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