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Beef n*** that's what you want, tell you now that you really dont, this
aint a test and it aint a game, better remember the damn name, I'll f***
your dame and coolect the change and leave your whole heart
reckless man, i'm so forreal bout what I say, come see me on anyday,
pull out your gun and let's play, gone and watch how the chopper
spray, Turk Beezy on his own tip, gone and pick up your lip, if your a
problem then I'll solve you, jump yo ass and straight mall you, if you
want it I'll call you, best believe I'm gone scall you, n*** s hating and so
fake, wishing now they can relate, sorry partner it's to late, better pick
another date, when I'm old and washed up, even in my sleep I'll prop
up, saying sh** so proper, and money is a thing I get alot of, fake n*** s
think real sh** , f*** n*** s get a real b*** , the real n*** s gone feel this
and pussy gone drip on finger tips, its over flowing like hot lava, call me
the new esta lota cuz even in mexico they'll follow a n*** that's getting
alot of dollars, my words aint just glib, this is how I really live, im so
ascertain to my destination, derived with n*** s thats player hating,
they wish they were making, what I'm making, trying to dwindle the
conversation, but their bemoan keeps elevating, deep in their hearts
their elucidating on how imma be reincorporated, with my past dreams
of dollar making, even tough I keep accomadating, so profuse towards
helping you out, im the future that's no doubt, i'm go bring all the guns
out
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