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Aim steady take a n head,Pop a n till he nothing left Hit ya killer put him down to rest,Order flowers, time to make his bed Rest In Peace,Rip to the competition Never ask me questions, World is mine like I own percentage Cockroaches i exterminate them SWITCH IT UP Poppa came a long way, Mother was a teen when she had me Poppa had to grind for the family, Couldn't fly back to his country Had to get it here when shit was ugly, Living in a one room struggling Everything he did was on a budget, Just to buy milk he was hustling Pots banging, Flower mixing In the kitchens, N whipping Off the boat, No we ain't fishing We taking over, F permission You cockaroaches come and get it I ain't dying in my trenches This trap house got us a blessing, I got sauce don't need spaghetti S got us a blessin I'm getting war threats N is saying they coming for my ass, I had to pause that! I see them coming, Through surveillance in the back, Shit finna be lit Stupid one climbing up the window yea I'm waiting for him Let me make sure that he gon Reloading I'm moving on, This time I was never slipping I had to vest it up, They try to take me out it wasn't easy I had to prove them wrong,Too many d riders now in my city Aim steady Take a n head Pop a n till he nothing left Hit ya killer put him down to rest Order flowers, time to make his bed Rest In Peace, Rip to the competition Never ask me questions, World is mine like I own percentage Cockaroaches i exterminate them
Writer(s): Miguel Jose Germoso, Shimmy Choo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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