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[Hook]
This bitch is suckin' me, coward niggas is duckin' me
Born Friday the 13th, it ain't no luck in me
Ain't with the fuckery, shoot me there ain't no snuffin' me
Born Friday the 13th, it ain't no luck in me
[Verse]
Twist my fingers you get injured, on sight
Every shooter has a off night
Bend the bitch over tell her cough twice
Now snort the soft white
Now she lit up like the porch light
Don't do the [?] but I toss rice
Play Christ how I toss lifes
A small slice of the boss life
You not a man you are more dike
I blow smoke like exhaust pipes
My heart got the frostbite
I'm not a man I'm a myth
I'm the curse and a kiff
I was birthed just to pitch
Fill the earth as the ships
Underneath my feet, I'm the grim reaper
Tell Mav "Dig the grave deeper"
Bricks still cheaper
Lit reefer and gun smoke be my only scent
Its what you say not what you meant
It's what you cop not what you rent
Internet flexin, why your bitch in my bed neckin'
I'm sippin' Texas
Black ski mask, red rag on my g [?]
Shorty pull up a hoopty up and scoop me front of the rehab
You know that she bad
Even badder with knee pads
Used to boof bricks for some Philly niggas, g [?]
Gave me my hammer and some hollow tips
She pull my dick out and she swallowed it
I skeeted then she modeled it
Spotted the lick and then I followed it
Nigga I'm a local terrorist
Piece of shit, I'm a derelict
Out of my element 'less I'm sippin' my medicine
The trap rockin, fiends knockin, let 'em in
I'm heaven sent, got rich off of sentiments
This the evidence, my sentiments
When I die bury me with a brick
Lo shorts, bagged weed, and my bitch
Rather die 'fore I snitch
Put a bullet in my eye 'fore I switch
Told my mama Ima die with my clique
I prolly die with my fifth
[Hook x2]
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