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I got Hitman on the beat)(Ay-ay-ayo Bleu)Said I'm boomed up, lost my mind, I'm in this bitchI ain't got no mind, niggas playin' usOoh, I would never play with pussy niggas (Come on)Mhm, hold onOoh, boomed up, I'm in this bitchI just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shitI get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitchWe got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hitHold on, two lines 'fore I go inThat's what my youngin said (That's what he said)Tryna leave a nigga deadKill him, he say, "Powder head"Turnt up, I'm full of medsTweaked out, tryna peel his headBootin' up with my gun in handThey starin' like I came back from deadAim this bitch, shoot at his eyesResurrection, leavе him crucifiedMurder zone whеn my niggas slideSlang that pistol, all you hear is tiresToo official, it ain't televisedCelebration when the nigga dieAll laughs when his family cry'Cause they be screamin', "Fuck the other side, " but can't do nothin' with meHeard that I'm back, know I'm strapped with semis, they report it to the city (Oh yeah)I say murder already written and any bitch can get itYou know I'm doped up in the chauffeur, I got them shottas with meYeah, bitch, and I know what, you ain't gon' fuck with me or nobody with meYou know it's dumb, you gon' do somethin' and lose your mind (Gon' lose your mind)Soon as we come, bitch, you gon' leave your soul behind (Soul behind)Xans off in the clip but confident that this a sober ironSoon as I use this bitch, it's accurate, nigga, check out how I'm firin' (Bah-bah)Turn it loud, I'm on that shit right nowBow-bow, make that nigga bump it downPlenty Benjis but I clock in with my brother, plenty poundsI need that pack, like where it's at? He cappin' now, huh, huh?I told that nat I ain't want that cat, that pussy frowned, uh-uhPut her on a track, she bringin' it back like safe and soundPut it in her back, pullin' out her tracks, bitch, turn around (Turn around)I'ma stick her up (Stick her up)Might lay it down (Might lay it down)Could be 12 Pm or in the morning I wake up rollin' (Wake up rollin')Refilling my cup with that muddy, I can't control itWhat the fuck is up? I'ma shoot this shit, you do somethin' bogusDon't turn me down, I need six more, the Xanax on me (I feel out my body)Ooh, boomed up, I'm in this bitchI just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shitI get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitchWe got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hitOoh, boomed up, I'm in this bitchI just downed my cup, now I'm gon' do my shitI get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitchWe got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hit
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