35 4Da 16

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Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye 35 hunnid dollar for the 16 Hop out the whip big drip with Supreme Had to turn it off 'cause I don't need a beam He got flipped in his sleep yeah I had a long dream Bad bitch gonna eat me like a poutine Get money kill opps that's my routine Only bitch that I love is the queen And that's 'cause she's on the 20 How much people did I kill, plenty And I still gotta kill many more I'm in the north side right by the Shore Hit you with my gun now you more than sore Shoutout cronem for the backdoor OT my trap house look like Baltimore This glizzy wipе your nose Voldemort Got chilies on dеck not from Singapore Wake up early on the mind go score R.I.P drill king he got awards Any set get wet I love the war If you got one ball they need pearl 2-5 compact cro menace pearl It don't discriminate, it'll kill boys and girls Big Glock put you on another world I seen the face plant I seen them curl I'm in her mouth like a squirrel Tell the bitch run give me oral Her mama ain't teach her no morals 35 Wlatt for apparel I get the pounds in the mail Put a shell in his back like a snail His time expired he's stale
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