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RAHHHH - slowed + reverb

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And here comes number thirteen, Mr. Alt Coming from the 3 point line right now Oh, shit, that nigga's dead (oh my fucking god, nigga) He keep talkin' out his neck He gon' meet that fuckin' ahh We gon' kick your door One, two, three, and four You hear that rahhhh Murder what she wrote Saw him in the scope, I'm 'bouta rahhhh Front page of the post He ain't get a note, that nigga died Knock up at your door Let me in, bitch, I'm gon' need that neck Fuck he talking for? Stay up on that bench, don't get pressed I might take your ho, give and go, pass her to my left And that fire I tote, lethal weapon It rip through your chest Heard she got a big ol' booty Told that bitch to make it bounce I'ma get up in that coochie Kill that cat and dog her out They gon' arf when I arf 'Cause they know what I'm about Shit get wicked on this side, I suggest a different route Hold the fuck up, nigga (ahh) Hold the fuck up, nigga Steps in this bitch Break necks in this bitch Kel-Tec in this bitch Shout out X in this bitch Give a fuck about your vest We aim for heads in this bitch I say, yeah, trick, yeah I'm the best in this bitch