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[Intro]
Yeah
n*gga, what’s up
(Black Money Boyz Deathrow, f*ck n*gga)
(Chris, I’m sorry)

[Verse 1: Luci4]
You don’t get no f*cking money cause you do not have no job
Talkin’ sh*t [?] loud, we can meet and get it loud
[?] beef, you don’t really wanna die
[?] whole clip, you ain’t gettin no revive
You don’t f*cking know me but I know all about you
On your dead homies, we can turn up on your whole crew
n*ggas diss cause they b*tches they got you [?] as f*ck
You said cursin’ us, b*tch you ain’t some [?]
[?]
I try to get you a [?], and you will smell like lil hoe
You n*ggas need to be careful who you be calling yo bro
A n*gga think he EL, I hit him in his taco
I hit a n*gga up, I split ya avocado
And now that n*gga dead, cause he was feeling macho
Smokin’ on some hex, so high b*tch I’m apollo

[Verse 2: EVOL]
And I be higher than a b*tch, n I will nevеr follow
Me and [?] is a team
n*ggas not [?] me
But I bеat a n*gga ass and have him [?] the street
50 on me, [?], Clipped up, dripped up
And I done had the bimmer benz pull up to your sl*t
n*ggas hatin’ on the squad but we still gettin’ bucks
I know it’s not ‘04 but I’m still wearing ones
I’m bout to f*ck up on that hoe, have her n*gga mad as f*ck
I’m bout to pour a f*ckin’ [?], have my b*tch mad as f*ck
I’m bout to buy a lamb truck and drive fast as f*ck
I told the b*tch I cannot f*ck
I’m off the molly tryna f*ck
She [?], she need some runt
I took some acid in the club
I took some molly in the club
I took a e-pill in the club
[?] in the coub