Dead Man Walkin'
Mackbo
Rey Morado
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Sick of this shit
Goin back in this motherfucker…
Yeaye
I Flick tongue
Cold blooded, him got get sum
My wrist rung from twistin' hot knobs and them thick blunts
Gold calf god to u, pyrite be pissed on
My girl gettin thick sum, she from land of the Pistons
Ironically I-
Need gas for my engine
I’m killing my self, i feel way to dependent
I got claws at my neck, mirror image be pendant
Dragon guarding my gold
If for goal I’ma spend it
Got me weighing my bread
Got you callin' me stingy
Push it all to the side
Cook inside fire buildin'
If i blow 'fore i blow, five niggas carry my casket
Tell them hoe eyed niggas i never buried my hatchet
This that lofi coke high, hit like a 4−5, bury bovine
I need strong money, Barry bonds
Dont panic nigga keep calm
Cause these nightmares gettin' caught up for the tree, debt, and the mouse rush
It don’t matter how u got ya clout up, you can’t see a damn thing bout us my
nigga
Same thing
Different 'casion be a bitter ride
I don’t need yo advice you been inside & go out sad
Who really in a cell, I’m guessin' time is finna tell
I, skip my blessings, overstep em for that wishing well
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