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Elimination

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Uh, better thank the Lord
Yeah, nigga, you better thank the Lord
Yeah, nigga, you better thank the Lord Pussy, nigga, you better thank the Lord
Yeah, weon give no pass
Better thank the Lord
Nigga I lost my pops, thanksgiving, ain't too much I'm thankful for
Nigga, they cap nigga, nigga know they ain't spinning I pull up and fuckin' get rid of the boy
Pull up hear all, that clappin', you mothafuckin' diss, you nigga ain makin' no noise
Play wit da gang, nigga, writing' yo' death like a poet
GKB, I'ma kill bout my name, n you know it
GKB, I'ma kill bout my gang, n you know it
Want 31, I'ma put down da gun, I'ma beat down a boy down like I'm floyd
Too much talkin', n too much arguin', you niggas, be hidin in the smoke, when we blow' it, you know it, On blood
I'm tryna make it out, I been on the paper route, I go back to zero then ima go take down the plug, these fuck niggas play n I'm sendin them slugs, On blood
I was young, nigga, I had to use the sink as the tub, but lately been counting dem funds
I pop me a perc and get geeked to the sun, fuck niggas keep talkin', Now mama is missin her son
Grown ah man get locked right now and you still couldn't pay yo bond
I put a 10 on his head, n dese niggas jus eat they lunch
Geeked up I high as fuck', n just push on the pedal
These niggas don't try it , they know they get sent to the medical, turn to a vegetable, or sum Onblood
Hoe shut up, just get on your knees, I don't even wanna fuck
Kicked da bitch out, she had knocked over my cup, I know that yo nigga a opp, can you give me the ups
We came for the beef flame the barbecue up, nigga must think it's sweet or sum
N dat fuck nigga just like to tweet, we gone tie dat boy up, we gone cut off his motherfuckin thumbs
My heart just keep me livin' this mufucka don't even work for love
Im tryna get geeked to the ceiling I pop me a perc just to get me a buzz
I been tryna get me a feeling, see a opp outside and go motherfuckin' villain
Nigga they change like pennies, I can't even lie I won't speak on that business
Flash in your face and Im takin your vision, fuck nigga buck and', I'm takin' your livin
Swear I was raised by a nigga that was killin', I know that this shit get treacherous
Bein' new to this shit get treacherous', Been' got off from 12, on them fences
Wish my uncle didn't give out, on Vincent, Tryna get out the streets turn savage
Get rich get my mama a mansion, nigga hate, they don't know how it happened
I ain't never thought livin' was lavish, I pop a perc and give into the madness
If you want that body you gone pay for that body, ain't no way you can say I was taxin
If he try me I smoke him sit back and relax
Relax, relax, relax
GKB, I'ma kill by my name, n you know it
GKB, I'ma kill by my gang, n you know it
Want 31, I'ma put down da gun, I'ma beat down a boy down like I'm floyd
Too much talkin', n too much arguin', you niggas, be hidin in the smoke, when we blow' it, you know it, On blood
I'm tryna make it out, I been on the paper route, I go back to zero then ima go take down the plug, these fuck niggas play n I'm sendin them slugs, On blood
I was young, nigga, I had to use the sink as the tub, but lately been counting dem funds
I pop me a perc and get geeked to the sun, fuck niggas keep talkin', Now mama is missin her son
Grown ah man get locked right now and you still couldn't pay yo bond
I put a 10 on his head, n dead niggas jus eat they lunch
Geeked up I high as fuck', n just push on the pedal
These niggas don't try, they know they get sent to the medical, turn to a vegetable, or sum Onblood

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