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Dameontae Watson
Dameontae Watson
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I step up in this bitch she see i'm lit she on my dick Azo got shot in his shit for trynna pose up for a pic This is not a regular glock you see the switch up on this bitch You try to run we chase him down I flick the switch it caught a glitch Opp Nem steady wanna diss but they know what the fuck it is Since dude got popped they don't pop out, they need to free the badder twins Keep flipping blocks this shit got boring they do not know what posting is I told Gthang he gotta slow down on the lean mixed with the xans ARP came with a drum bitch you'll think we in a band Lil bricky nem gone need some training how dude get popped up on a hit His ass a goofy trynna trade we jump his gate he ain't getting shit Might catch a B, fuck going ot bitch we getting right back to the land Huhhh Like where you at? Bitch we posted in the back Right off rhodes to be exact Don't tweak or bug or you getting patched Mb off bars he trynna slide You can see it in his eyes Snuck up on em bitch surprise And that's just how we get back Like where you at? Bitch we posted in the back Right off rhodes to be exact Don't tweak or bug or you getting patched Mb off bars he trynna slide You can see it in his eyes Snuck up on em, bitch surprise And that's just how we get back I ain't trynna sign no deal Out the mud give me a mill' And it's fuck the other side cause all we really know is drill If you fucking with them niggas you get treated like a opp They ain't no where to be found every time we spin they block It's like 30 in my shit I blow this bitch 'til it decock Fuck the opps they ass rap cap 'bout the shit they never did That get back we did was vicious made they ass move out that crib Twin got hit, Azo got hit they hit him all up in his shit This Xd barbecue some shit soon as this bitch hit yo ribs G-lock gone pull up with that rod and leave you swimming with the fish Don't be thinking with yo dick cause we gone find out where you live Don't be thinking with yo dick cause we gone find out where you live We Out Here onna block We post up with them jocks, we ain't shooting from no far Lil folks shoot up yo car I can't give no bitch my heart I told her play her part, we been out here letting it spark Don't give no fuck about no narcs bitch
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