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100 Styles

Jadeci
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I'm in the beamer taking off I push it off the soil My neighbor cursing As I pull off spraying for oil It's all business Baby I'm not finished Gimme like four minutes I'm fuckin up all the witnesses The black serpent cutting face Up on the grass again Hide inside your room I spray from under Hit your mattresses I'm in the tree shadow boxing All my demons bitch I aint felt the same since Criss cross started turning shit You rappers fruity [?] eat the fucking earth I'm already there you stupid bitch I role up in a hearse Fuck it though Bitches head game Strong as buffalo Got so many 6's On my coat just Like i'm narruto Glowed up Now I see my phone starting To blow up Hold up Now I see these hoes starting to show up That the kid double pistol Hanging by my fucking waste She won' live this rapper life So I asked her how her dinner taste (yeah) I got the city on a leash dawg (yeah) Now they want a get for me dawg(yeah) I got the city on a leash dawg (yeah) Now they wanna get for me dawg(yeah) I got the city on a leash dawg(yeah) Now they wanna get for me dawg(yeah I got the city on a leash dawg (yeah) Now they wanna get for me dawg Talking funny shit i'll stomp your Till your collar bleed I'm crossing up your back bone You fucking with the baller breed Demons form inside my head That's what the dollar bring That boosts the fucking dungeon Triple six is what i'm hollering Knocking down my door Just like an army breach And if you not passing to my homies Then you are released I take the blade and swing it past through Your eyes [?] And now I got you leaking And you hooked up to an IV I got 100 styles Might just have to show them all Kill a pussy rapper Then we pull off To evade the law I see that look inside your eyes Like you've been packing secrets So I had to put you in the dirt Before you cap to speaking Pussy Standing tall without a single scratch Washing up these rappers We can take em to the laundry mat I got some latin in my blood These bitches love my spice I could tell you once Or maybe twice You gotta fit the type (yeah) I got the city on a leash dawg (yeah) Now they want a get for me dawg(yeah) I got the city on a leash dawg (yeah) Now they wanna get for me dawg(yeah) I got the city on a leash dawg(yeah) Now they wanna get for me dawg(yeah I got the city on a leash dawg (yeah) Now they wanna get for me dawg