CAPO 2
Sleepymeiko
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Grrrr
Yeah, I'm in this bitch with camou
In the stu on god,
Big Pharoah, niggas know how we comin
I'm movin' like Christopher Walker
Get into it
Niggas blowin' up, my phone about a
Bitch,
I fucked his hoe, fucked this bitch
Got no emotion,
I'm sorry, twin, I shoulda told you
Keep an FN right up on me
Cuz fuck niggas can't keep it kosher
Mortal Kombat in this bitch
Cuz niggas wanna play with smoke
Gave him fire with that smoke
I bet that shit fill up his throat
Bet that smoke gon' give him cancer
Man that shit gon' make him choke
Niggas choppa shocking niggas
So I call that bitch my raiden
Niggas swear they don't be snitchin
Better check them fuckin' statements
Free my nigga Kayso
Till we die,
We close them fuckin' cases
I seen shorty he gon' walk em down
What the fucking K yes
Nigga, Draco got the monkey nuts
And yes, that shit be slangin
Bitch, we young dagger dick
I use my dick to fuckin' slay yes
Niggas sent to Alcatraz
Cuz he done put too many up
Choppa sing right through that bitch
I Bet that bitch, gon' blow him up
Yes, it's gonna fill em up
And its gon give him bubble guts
Must not know twin name is camou
The way he camouflaged that pole
Niggas slidin' through that bitch
I keep the drac right in the door
Feel like Pablo with these drugs
I got that shit tucked in the door
Lace my pills up with that fentanyl
Cuz My opps they gotta go
Niggas came in this world
And we lookin' for murder
Bitch, my choppa magical
That shit gon' give a curse, yeah
Murdah that's my partna
He gon' leave you in a hearse, yeah
Foenem, had me on the block
I was sellin' all these percs, yeah
Call of Duty in this bitch
Cuz we do dirty work
I was out there in the mud
But now it's Louis on my shirt
If these niggas wanna sin then
We gon' take they ass to church
2023 a brand new wave
We take the fuckin' earth
Got the world right in my hands
Cuz God done promised for the earth
Shorty ass was tweakin' off the meds
Tweakin' off that fent
Grave diggers, we be poppin' heads
When niggas get us bent
I'm not talkin' bout no money
When I say we gotta spent
He said he can't go for none
But he got pushed-up on and went
Like I can't go for that
Push-up on me, you gon' see the dentist
I put this racket on her
She throw it back
Like we was playin' tennis
Huh, I'm King David
When I shoot this shot
I'm breakin' giants
Oh he a life saver
I'ma take his pack
And then go flip it
Shorty know I got a dirty mind
I got this shit right out the gutter
Niggas trippin' off a dirty dime
I had to get it back, a dozen
Ain't trippin' if Foenem
I had to get it back, my cousin
Me and My gang get into it
Bout kills, you niggas
Be bitchin bout nothin
Atlanta niggas always talkin' bout
Goin' on drills
And talkin' bout 223s
Niggas ain't never seen
An Extended mag attached to an M16
Niggas talkin' bout a Glock, 23 huh,
I got this FN
It got a beam
And it rip through your spleen
But shit, that's just beside the point
It have you end inside a joint
Tryna become human
But I never stepped inside Detroit
I make her scream
She got a silent voice
She made a silent choice
In the trap with Animaniacs
There be some active boys
Ayy, Camou, where you at
I'm finna spin
Just watch my back
Nigga, know, I got your back
I cannot ever let you lack
Oh, shit, they're go them niggas
Better throw up on that mask
Here, take my other K
I got another on the dash
Like twin, you know how we do the dash
Let's go and get up on his ass
Twin, we gotta shoot first
So that we won't end up in last
Shootin first
Camou right behind me
Bitch, we back to back
Back to back, say run it back
You know how I get on the track
Twin, we doin' circles on him
They can't even do a lap
I trust Camou with my life
Evil twin, he spin that track
Trick or treat on Halloween
You know we put him in a bag
Halloween, man, we comin' through
So better watch your back