Crucified

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[Intro] Hm [Verse] Even Jesus got crucified, I'm the truth, you a lie Walk in smellin' like dog shit, oh, how rude am I If you got that stick on you, you better shoot or die If you sayin' I ain't fresh, bitch, you a lie Dripped in all designer, look like I went scuba divin' Foreign whip crashin', you would think I was new to drivin' His jeweler hit him with moissanite 'cause he knew the diamonds Everybody was sippin' on Wock' 'til they boosted the prices Your biggest dog'll get put to rest, I'll euthanize him Nigga, you ain't the plug, you just got some juice from Kaiser Told thе bitch I'm paid in full, Mekhi Phifer Fuck you if you told, they need to free all thе lifers She know that I'm the boss man but she keep it on the Dlow I keep the chunky monkey on me, I'm king kong You niggas can't think y'all fly in Vlone Nigga don't want your bitch, she's just a meat holder Boogers in the bezel, I know you see these boulders A lot of these niggas broke now that EDD over Gettin' money, I'm lucky like a four-leaf clover Got the gas, it's musty, that's how you know the Stincs over In L.A., you would die for not keepin' a blower And all the model bitches is top-tier rollers Your foreign got check engine light, you need a new motor Spittin' fire in the booth, they like, "You keep gettin' colder" I be gettin' dripped up, you just might see me in Dover Robbin' niggas out the Batmobile like I'm Joker All I want is M's and I keep getting closer Better know I need my dough like I'm Homer You on your grind and ain't learn no new tricks, you a poser These niggas out here flexin' they kits that's loners Snakes in the grass, so I keep the king cobra I was a Bay-Bay kid, pourin' codeine in soda A lot of you niggas had y'all time, now it's over
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