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Dyin Breed
Tgunnamane
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Hmm
What the fuck you mean you got rob man who robber you
That nigga duff
Let this nigga duff run up on you man
Take yo shit
Last of a dying breed make these niggas follow me
Pints go for thirty three quarters go for seventeen
Riding in a seventeen thirty on a seventeen
It came with a red beam pay for extra magazine
I been on this money shit for centuries
These percys keep on tempting me
You know I got that blick on me
You know I sale em six a piece
Wrap em like it's christmas Eve
Watch look like a christmas tree
I trap to trap what I believe
She take a perc and hit her knees
Ion want no pussy from you bae just take this trip for me
Popping pints smoking weed she like coke and ecstasy
Blow the brain switching lanes yo bitch keep on texting me
We ain't the same niggas lame say they can't get next to me
Back when I was seventeen was getting them thangs for seventeen
Serve it like it's trick or treat I'll take em if it's two a p
Walking like a blind man I'm known to keep that stick with me
Business got to serious gotta go to bro to get to me
Niggas get caught up and get to singing like a symphony
Vvs in a thirty six you niggas must be kidding me
Got connected to my plug then the rest of it was history
Might buy it cause I want to but a bad bitch can't get shit from me
Last of a dying breed make these niggas follow me
Pints go for thirty three quarters go for seventeen
Riding in a seventeen thirty on a seventeen
It came with a red beam pay for extra magazine
Remember when I was seventeen you be out here selling dreams
Niggas out here selling green pow it like it's real lean
You know they ain't balling baby come get with a real team
I be pushing real p send them bitches ot
I'm in cali bro nem banging
Niggas snitching heard they singing
On the six it get dangerous
Like a picture we gone paint em
Catch em lacking we gone stank em
Execution we gone hang em
With the guys I ain't changing
Fifty shots so I ain't aiming
Hop out of the rental
Five percent tent this shit presidential
Surrounded with killas
Play with lil six you gone get yo issue
I'm the shit no tissue
You run up on me get hit with a missile
I'm rocking prada just bought yo bitch dolce gabbana
I'm counting up commas
Just stunt on a opp in balenciagas
Lil six I'm a problem
Ha
I'm uping the sco
My shooters got shooter and they be on go
I stay with my pole
You know how I rock you know how I roll
Last of a dying breed make these niggas follow me
Pints go for thirty three quarters go for seventeen
Riding in a seventeen thirty on a seventeen
It came with a red beam pay for extra magazine
Remember when I was seventeen you be out here selling dreams
Niggas out here selling green pow it like it's real lean
You know they ain't balling baby come get with a real team
I be pushing real p send them bitches ot
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