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I'm talkin' 'bout they all go out there Okay (Xay on the track, run that shit up) All this ice on I feel like Mr.T (What else?) Fucked up the hellcat and then the SRT I'm young wild, reckless, and handsome you see (Don't you see me baby?) I just flew to Baltimore, flew that bitch back to the streets (Uh, uh, uh) I be high as hell off dead niggas, so sometimes I tweak (I do) I just fucked a cougar bitch, a housewife, call her Nillili (Oh, oh) But she want to be mines, I want to be free (I want to be free) I'm a mutt baby so just let me be (Let me be) Okay, fasho fasho wе leave niggas on a tee (No bap) Aye, I got hit up thеy thought it was a RIP, no bap Came back from the dead (I did), rose when I sleep Fuck, ay Hoppin' out this bitch, my Glock it's gon' tweak (My G lock) You dig? Fuck that, split his wig (Wig) What happened kid? They say karma is bitch (Bitch) I don't know, that's the way we roll (Come on), but that's how it go (But that's how it go) Walk up on him, switch that bitch Hit him in the head, make 'em ghost Slime slatt a nigga out, soon as he say it, I already know Fuck that, yeah, I get cutthroat SongtexteI show you what to do with one of those Put a shh on the back of that bitch Watch it shoot like oh (Oh) Hop out this bitch let it blow This bitch right here scream like (What else?) Ugh, scream like "Ugh, ugh" Mariah, but that bitch like Carey (What?) I'm ridin' with my drum, no Nick Cannon, don't get buried Havin' motion fuck a tight end Fought for my life, I kill from fightin' Beat the pussy up it's bitin' (What?) She got that grip, what I'm likin' (Oh, yeah) Execute 'em for a check, execute 'em for the jwet Spin his block and hop out on his bitch ass, bullets eat his flesh Oh, they listen to the rumors (Oh), bullets in his head like a brain tumor (Brain tumor) Oh, I heard they caught his main shooter (Main shooter) That hot shit went right through 'em Go (Go) Go Go Go (Fuck that nigga) Go Go (Back the fuck up) Go Go, go, go, go, go Go (Chi), go Go (Chi), go (Chi) Go (Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, back the fuck up) All this ice on I feel like Mr.T (What else?) Fucked up the hellcat and then the SRT I'm young wild, reckless, and handsome you see (Don't you see me baby?) I just flew to Baltimore, flew that bitch back to the streets (Uh, uh, uh) Aus Songtexte Mania