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BLCKK - I WANNA SHOOT MY FRIENDS

I TOLD CUBE TO STOP THAT THINKING WHEN HE MAKE MY FUCKING BEATS
I  TOLD DARKIE WHEN I SEE YOU I'M ’GON FADE YOU WANT THAT HEAT
I  TOLD WENDIGO TO GET MY FUCKING DRUGS SO I CAN SLEEP
I TOLD ALL MY HOMIES SMOKE ME WHILE I'M PASSED OUT WHILE I'M SLEEP
SHIT AIN’T DEEP
WE  'GON CREEP
INTO  YOUR CRIB AND WE TAKING YOUR SHIT CAUSE YOU FUCKERS SOME SHEEP
SHUT YOUR MOUTH
YOU  SAID YOU WORKING BITCH I DOUBT, THAT
AND DARKIES GAT, MAD
WHERES YOUR DAD?
SAD
GET  YOU SHOT, BITCH

I MAKE CASH FROM YOU PUSSIES PEOPLE PAY ME JUST TO RAP
WANT ME MAD WANT ME FUCKED UP BOUT SOME PEOPLE DID ME BAD
I'M 'GON RUN INSIDE YOUR HOUSE AND FUCK IT UP WE CAUSING PROBLEMS
CAN'T HANDLE NONE THAT SHIT YOU PUTTING RIGHT UP ON THE TABLE BITCH BE GRATEFUL

Two, three

YOU UNGRATEFUL YOU A BITCH AND ALL YOUR FRIENDS SAY YOU UNSTABLE
OFF MY DICK WITH THAT SHIT GET THE FUCK UP OUT MY PHONE
I WANT NO SMOKE WITH YOU PUSSIES I CAN'T WASTE MY FUCKING TIME YOU GOT ME FUCKED UP

SHUT UP

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