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[intro]
grah
grah, grah, boom
(all 4 1 and 1 4 all)
grah
grah, grah, boom b_tch
every opp shot, everything dead
41 shots to the head
graaahhhh
like grah
[verse 1 _ tata]
w_why these opp n_ggas sucking my d_ck
couple n_ggas that’s dead in a ditch
and they ain’t coming back, they just stuck in my spliff
like i might go to his grave, then spit
i’m a demon, and they know i like gunplay
stupid dummy, went out on a subway
lil n_gga just went out the dumb way
n_ggas be broke, so they do it the bum way
all black tech got these n_ggas shook
if he move, imma make him look
and these n_ggas just cap for the book
then he get shot in his face no book
like grah, every o shot
hе a dummy, he rap what he not
two knocks, one green with a dot
likе more than one, i’m staying on hots
n_ggas say they not 41, sh_t gotta stop
nig_n_ggas, suck my d_ck
ayo sharlem get off my d_ck
like you a bum, and you thought you the sh_t
that n_gga said we was gonna get stitches
like that n_gga is laying in ditches
loosing vision when i ‘oot at the crowd
he think he tough cos he beat on his b_tches
[bridge _ jenn carter]
look
grah
look
it’s carter d_ckhead
look
grah, grah
look

[verse 2 _ jenn carter]
i’m like f_ck it, let’s go on a drill
‘cos i think n_ggas loosing they screws
i’m with kr and jerry, might up it and shoot
and that n_gga a goose, he be ducking the deuce
like imma keep it a hunnid
look like i’m giannis, i keep it a buck
he was dissing got turned into runtz
now that boy shooting, he all in my blunt
i don’t say i’m the best, i just let that sh_t see
grah, like my sh_t on repeat
q_quick draw if he fast on his feet
like, roll him up in the marley
not sorry
he was dissing got poked in a heartbeat
and these n_ggas don’t know what they started
grah, and their guns just stay in their gallery
oh, and ya n_ggas in debt
broke lil n_ggas, ya got me upset
how you dissing on the net and you thought i’d forget?
n_ggas p_ssy, they really be actors
like i spot me an o, imma pack ’em
no brazilian, brodie gon’ wax ’em
feeling like [?] when i am_
she treeshy, nasty
l!ck on my body, we go to the backseat
if i don’t got the v, i might spin on a taxi
he got sent to the sky, i was happy
throwing all 10’s so they calling me [?]
on the scene, i go flock out the benz
spinnin’ and spinnin’, we do it again
and that shorty a thot and she bringing her friends
grah
[verse 3 _ kyle richh]
(kr)
e_everyone dead, don’t run, don’t move
and meechy got beat out his shoes
shoot through the mesh, imma find me a goon
free static, go dumb with the deuce
he not an ‘ooter, who did you ‘oot?
how he dead after making a diss?
notti, all in my spliff
if he run, i put two in his head
i know he dead, i can tell by the twitch
n_no beyblade whole lotta rip
too many guns, i don’t know what to pick
n_ggas buggin, who bigger than me?
he think he lit, he get lit, no stitch
and i’m 41 boppin’ they sh_t
told number 1, get shot in your sh_t
d_mn (like what?)
that b_tch a bum, i can tell by the wig
getting deady off wock, can’t trip
like, i make plays like popovich
and we got the drop where he lay at
cl!ck cl!ck, he got put in a blay, d_mn
i be lost but i do it for lay
and these n_ggas be envy the sh_t that i made
like d_mn, like what?
b_b_tch i’m bossy, spot ’em, pack ’em
like red beam on a gun imma crack ’em
big .45 put a hole through the madness
and notti got put in a box, packaged
4’s in the spot, it get active
like_like what?
bled through his socks, ‘cos he thought i was lacking
like_like d_mn
h_he dead
[?] on my block, can’t twist that knock
bro been dumped that knock
lik_like what?
can’t toss that knock

- tata

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