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NEVER TOO YOUNG TO DIE (Paused)

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Uh, it ain't shit to get you hit up It's a ten mil' in my lap right now Run up, you get chewed up,.40 barking, bro, 'nem blick shit down These niggas don't serve no purpose, hell nah, you can't link around We global now, we on TVs and stuff, my fans done let me shine I'm only gon' pay for Tris, I rob your ass, you got some Wock' I was just gon' buy a kit, but fuck that, I'ma take his watch You niggas mans in the middle, I be the man at the top He confused, I know what happened, I'm the one that swung the block Trigger discipline, I let off ten, twenty more for the ride home He let off them shots and they hit shit Slow down, you work your mag wrong Bloodbath, that's my right hand But my OG, that's my fucking backbone Buddy got shot in his shit and ain't die, but his dumbass count wrong We really be Backdoor K, but this back door gon' fuck his mind up He shoot like he got a blindfold, I shoot like I got on aim bot I just came out Chrome Hearts fit, I'm Talkin' 'bout took my sock and tank top He wanna do Wolf on net, I caught him, his ass caught a faceshot Damn, now his face hot Damn, now the jakes hot Oh, but we come up the one ways, niggas never knock on they block How he bought his land from me? I served him, hid his dumbass fake hat Oh, but we do this in broad day, bail out curtains on his face, uh It ain't shit to get you hit up, it's a ten mil' in my lap right now Run up, you get chewed up,.40 barking, bro, 'nem blick shit down These niggas don't serve no purpose, hell nah, you can't link around We global now, we on TVs and stuff, my fans done let me shine I'm only gon' pay for Tris, I rob your ass, you got some Wock' I was just gon' buy a kit, but fuck that, I'ma take his watch You niggas mans in the middle, I be the man at the top He confused, I know what happened, I'm the one that swung the block Pint of Wock', beam on the Glock Lean and pint of Wock' Lean and pint of Wock' Lean and pint of Wock' I got lean on rocks Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock And she gon' suck me up, I turned her junkie too And she gon' suck me up, I turned her junkie too And she gon' suck me up, I turned her junkie too Yeah And my cup got blood in it, real spill Real spill And my cup got blood in it, real spill Real spill They all tryna spin the block, I'm with Lil Trip They all lookin' for a opp, tryna take a trip Tryna take a trip Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Walking with a nine, I just shot a nine Walking with a nine, I just shot a nine Walking with a nine, I just shot a nine Walking with a nine, I just shot a nine Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, lean and pint of Wock' Uh, beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock Beam on the Glock I am the one that swung the block