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Uh Woah, on the rebound when I walk in I'ma reload, hittin' big gas, I'm Rodman Glock-19 my side bitch, when I speak to a pig, I'm Biden 'Fore I let you get to me, get violent Niggas let me, let me be it's common In Bmore I be mobbin' like diamond, crime mob Goin' in circles around the block 'fore I find him (Wait) I found the beat, duckin' these crackers, I feel like Bin Laden I wish that my bitches had better timin' Some of y'all niggas was better off silent Killin' yourself, this ain't evеn Love Island Trust fund money, can't buy (Poof) He lеft the critics behind him Features with Issas, I'm distant with Mollys Solid, it's like Kojima designed me Slut with the gear and the metal is on me Switchin' like ipkiss, can somebody stop me? One on one, I be flexin' like Kyla (Bitch) Fuck with me, I'ma employ the Tommy Are you triggered or just weak by design? Baby, my preference is fine Girl, are you really in line? Decade three but one hand on the nine Keep it fluid, I be marchin' with dimes SongtexteZero mods and you niggas still dyin' I don't need one (Bah, bah) One wish, Ray J with the sign Hit it first, I'm ahead of my time Spit in her ass, she nurture my mind Super head, Mr. Marcus, I'm dyin' Stash money and prepare for decline Hey, huntin' for mine Now they got me speedin' down the lane like Plies Spitting like grand theft, be on auto when I slide Praying for a wave but Peggy changing up the tide Niggas stay mad so they pray on my demise Twerkin' on stage, feel like Mary J. Blige Since I bought a Glock, no more drama in my life Baby, when I do it, I'ma, uh Baby, when I do it, bet I won't say shit like Clyde Hey, dressed for the kill with my Bonnie on my side Huh, shit, shit, shit, shit Shit, shit, shit, shit Shit Aus Songtexte Mania