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falc
Songwriter
oxydecay
Songwriter
killdmn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
killdmn
Producer
Lyrics
(Hahaha)
(Damon)
I got a couple shooters, and we be totin' poles
I pass this bitch to my bro, that's a pick and roll
I might just cut you off, then put it in a song
How you say you my brother
But then you do me wrong?
If we got a problem, that's on you
I ain't really playing by the rules
I'm fuckin' this hoe and her friend
I like my bitches in twos
I got some racks up in my pocket
Steady be countin' blues
People gon' switch up on you
They won't even have no clue
My opps they gotta do they homework on me, I'm that dude
Cause I know that I'll never lose
Yea, get that shit tattooed
How you think you can beat me in my own game, you a fool
I'm posted wit my British homie posted wit' Abdul
You always goin' round sayin' you somethin that you not
That's why we smoke on yo' brother
We smoke him just like pot
If it come down to you and me
I'll kill you, let you rot
Shoutout my brudda Oxy
We just passed our opps like thots
I left his body just to rot
I take his hoe, she give me top
Ain't even know that she a bop
Oh, she got me hard just like a rock
I'm the greatest, you can't mop
Hit you with that fuckin' fire
Til your body fuckin' drops
I know I'm different, baby
Can't say the same bout you
I got her stuck on me, just like a tattoo
And no, I ain't mad at you
Won't let hoes ruin my mood
I'm the flyest fuckin' dude walkin' in the room
I'll never switch up on my brothers never do that shit
If you gon' talk on lil Capo I swear you could get hit
You not rockin' no real shit, your fit is counterfeit
I'm sick of all the dickriding, I'm so out of it
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