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Talkin' bout scorin' you scorin' the D-LeagueThat is not nothin' to brag about, cause I'm scorin' on big homiesAlways talk on your lives when youPosted with gang, so I walk with my stick on me30 Opps 60 shots do the math everyoneCatchin' two, if I miss bring the whole armyAll these shots be headshots like I'm playin' Black OpsChop his face have him look like a dead zombieHave him look like a dead zombieHave his brain on the ground, there's no fiction, it's dead bodyIf he runnin' we dead shot himThey don't know that he's gone but they prayin the meds got himHow could the meds try to save that boyI will not play with boy, see me and got lowBet I spot him, I got himMy triggers start flockin' the shell knock the meat out his tacoThey call me the demonBut I'm playin' cool, every bitch want a ring on itShe lay me, get wetter than poolsCome show what you do took my dick and go sing on itIf she bring her friends then I'm bringing the gang
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