Yeah, Junior.

Genius.

Oh, five.

Oh, five.

Trap phone ringing,

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On fire. Trap phone ringing, ringing, my block on fire, my name in the streets. I tell the truth I never

lied, you know what it is. Turn nothing into something, put on for them keys keys and if you up it better bust

sending these streets for years they popping pistols like some pills keep your

lips sealed so many snitches in the drill almost got killed that's how it is in the

field jacket for a meal because nieks stomach same feel baby mama eel

Messy bitches in her ear young get caught the body on this face. He got a tear you know

Carm real they found this body by the pill you You up a paper chaser. You on your grind, you can't chill.

Grew up in the streets. You came from nut and I you something. Got it on my own.

So I don't hold nobody nut. Gave my dog a bone. He bit my hands so it's fuck.

Fuck, fuck, he bit my hands so it's fuck.

Trapped for a ringing.

My block on fire, my name in the streets.

I tell the truth, I never lied.

You know what it is turn nothing in the

something put on for them keys and if you up it better bus the trap phone ringing

my block on fire my name in the streets I tell the truth I never lied you know what it is turn nothing in the

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