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[Kevin
Cocaine to the pyrex
(Lito, no I ain't on no hot tea)
Sale on the tryna' buy that
What you mean we ain't got lean, we supply that
Vinegar on the dog food, try nigga'
The recompress to the side
Women on the line tryna feel it in they
Mob something, let my Gunna kill it from behind

up
Rule one, look it ain't no rules
Rule number two, can't, don't
If the dope come back what you gon do
When the nigga ain't that mean you got wooed
Finesse, stress, to the best
Fuck the rest Gates I don't get tired neither
I ain't lying, on the grind all the time, on the line
Lose my mind fore I my heater

[Kevin
Trapback gang in my section, Ferrari out the
Washington, I'm fly
Hit his ten times [?] kill it, grah
want to [?], bye
Nigga try to whip me,
Jump on the interstate, I'm headed to the nine
Menace hit me, say he need nine
Nina me off in the Calio with Bub
Say Kiera on him with the candles by the tub
If she try to set him up, her parents getting drugged
Out in bucket, with my nigga boss ten up the
Shooters in the den, rubber band up the
You Mazi out his money, get her signed then we coming
Fletch got the [?] out a bundle and a
No discussion if a [?] it's funny then he busted
Did on the muscle, I ever pay a [?]
Bitch ass nigga, man wrong with em
Most don't believe in god, I'm the nigga
AK47 the chrome in it
a swing back stock, think I won't send it?

100 drum, yeah I'm long winded
My nigga chasing commas got a sentence
Old bitch, he know that I don't get along her
The money gone, so she don't visit
Me, myself, and I, them my
Back to Tennessee with Arizona
ticket, bank roll, hundred gang
The in twentys
I need every penny, got my and an extended