Hells Kitchen lyrics
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[Intro]
[Verse 1: Sparkz]
1–125 on the back, no helmet
f*ck off shank on my pelvis (Long one)
If the boy didn't run, would have felt this
Get this pack, break it and sell it
The trap still goes, I don't need no credit
No one in the glide tryna splash [?] leg