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I be bad man johnny to the top grab money il tell a junky stop it not funny il let It pop on Monday when I chop a cumts arms off sonny fuk the cops I hate dogs and hate fake cumts they want the shake and bake for tick fuk that eat a dik these rock heads better stop that before they get popped back for being rats real facts because they never pay and think that they got away with that not to day u jippy rats knife a chump hard then sprint bak to the crib dressed in black with a backpack and black hat ninja styles that check the stats get away with body harm because these donkeys are gronks cash money God be the life let its sting those who got non bling bling the sun siping Fanta calm and ready to start the next stage of my charm better stay away from them chumps check the game wreck the stain who's neck be aimed cut the veins on so gronk that way for cash today stash the cake mash there face stab there mates flash the payps and hack there safe and stack the cash be a Mack ok represent black all the way staying away from cats who fake them rats talk to cops that say anything they can to avaid the jail by telling the Feds who selling drugs and making bucks them jealous dogs think there smart but that shiiit catches up one day and then there fukd and out of luck sucked in u gronks a broken jaw for them not enuf cut down till its raw for lunch munching there eyeballs for wat as night falls they run but better yet a shot by a gun to there head would make me laugh them fake chumps need a stomp with 20 bros crushing them cumts they rush a and fall there done just one call there gone u want more then pay up or u on the floor praying for wat not to get cut for ticking up its ur fault u fuk up the duck the cumt u tick off wondering why u got hit by a brick u silly chump only u to blame u stupid as fuk no time for dogs no love to hoes who think they better then bucks when u hit the bottom u get stuck from ballen and staying on top then falling and spending ur dosh lending and helping them dogs who won't do the same they take and never gave anything riding the wave u had as a king but anyway u could give them a sting braking there faces test the patients maken money and wasting money of fakers who can't make papers not giving the cake bruv failing the same way they came up baked cumts thinking u owe them when they owe u cuz I o u on the same cumts day in day out I'm the same one they be draining the flame that I have to make bucks not paying there tick but cry over the same stuff fuk who u are its gotta be fate cuz u came in to late not my mistake but u snakes are done taste the brains of chumps while switching lanes I'm gone they betching came the same day flinching gained not game ya bums u chums change ya names but remain the same gronks u stain ya chains fargazy silver u ain't no dealer u talk shit I'm surprised some one don't kill ya wat drives u to steal of the one who came with more bye bye u gronks are gone bone for bone I keep raw time for war