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Wild We$t

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*You a bounty hunter?
Well he's gotta do something for a living these days
Dying ain't much of a living boy
Frrr-Frrr
On the way to building shit
Not in a factory
I'm finna fight, you grind my gears
You have audacity
I had the illness for a while
Since burning rap CDs
Imma question your words like...
Fuck the blastphemy
I'm tryna get the cash for me and my peeps
And working OD
I love seening the green
I'm talking weed and checks and rolling Ps
She tried to blow the sex
I told that bitch come here and wet the reed
You bring your girls, I'll wet your team
And it's not for free
Two bros just texted me(texted me)
They wanna plot and scheme
Gotta get the money(money)
First love since 17
And if it's not a joke, then its goin happen
Any means necessary, you scary
I'm that phantom from the cemetery
If there ain't no beat(ain't no beat)
Writing obituaries
Freak in the sheets(in the sheets)
She don't do missionary
If I set the mission call of duty, use my secondary
If they sending shots don't need no dictionary to write my piece
Write my piece(write my piece)
Write my piece(write my piece)
I don't write no stories
I just write my piece(write my piece)
I just paint the picture
Need no movie screen(movie screen)
You can see if you fuck wit me then we
Poppin Out
I don't know why they started talking now
I keep the peace and they don't bang but they start dropping now
I mean I can't complain at least man I don't have to walk em down
Riding beats ain't easy
That's the reason they in coffin now
Gas gas gas
Ain't keep it P that's what your bro do
Gas gas gas
And I ain't even open pro tools
Gas gas gas
And gas the peddle when we driving
Started hearing all the sirens
Capping bitch and now she old news
Coke bottle, bad bitch
Antisocial
Had to pull that bitch to the side cause she ain't local
Go loko, go crazy, go stupid
I totaled the whip and I don't give a fuck, going global
Time to focus in
It flows so clean because the motor spin
Around the block still in apartments feel the Oprah Wind
Free all of my dogs, if I die I know that we all goin spin
Trippin till the destination till then man we all goin sin, damn
(aye aye)
Frrr-Frrr

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Rawb Lopez

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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