LYRICS :

bitch you can catch me wit my brothers hanging at the fuckin spot ,
 drugs all inside of my body boy in heaven's where i'll rot , 
but bitch don't play with my fuckin head i'll blow yo ass off , 
not here to stay , don't have trouble having yo bitch ass tossed 
but then i pop a fuckin xan i'm on the lose , 
u can catch me swanging back and forth when i be hanging off that noose , could give a fuck bout yo clique bitch , 
where the fuck you at , 
bitch i'm still runnin my mouth , still talk my shit til my line flat 

til my line flat , i'm on that ass hoe , 
hope u fuckin die slow 
keep fuckin around and u gon get left in the past , 
fo' rounds into the skull , 
ay we nothin alike , 
mother fucker don't u test me bitch i will kill you on sight ay

AIN'T SHIT [prod. by SID WHITE]

IG: ERIKDOMM 
TWITTER: ERIKDOMMM

GUZMAN 4EVER

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