[Intro]
Ayy, tell 'em we ready, man, stop playin’ with these n*ggas, man
Reuel StopPlaying
b*tch, stay out the murder scene, b*tch, stay out the murder scene
[?] make me have a murder spree
[Chorus]
You see me gettin' dough so how the f*ck you never heard of me?
If I turnt up, whole city have a murder spree
All my n*ggas [?] burglaries
n*ggas say they wanna smoke, send them to infirmaries
I was in the gutter, in the trenches, I ain't have a dime
I ain’t even have a penny on me, had to make mine
I ain't even have my first strap, I had to take mine
I ain't even have no money, had to take mine
All these b*tches wanna [?] straight from the [?]
All my n*ggas really whackin' sh*t, call it Columbine
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