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INSPO DISPO PROD LIL CAESAR

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Ever since a youngin I ain’t never really gave a fuck 
Rolling up sum swishas I got different flavors in my cup 
gettin high straight pesticides blackness all throughout my lungs 
Rocko on his own wave he be lookin down upon u bums 
Psychedelic legend I got acid all up on my tongue 
Smellin like a skunk bitch all I ever smoke is runtz 
Bullets got these names I be too in love with my guns
Pistol packin bout that action every time we pull up 

Cruisin down the block wit my mask and my glock hoe 
Bullets make him flock dat boi thought this shit was all a joke 
Lil bitch on my cock she be snortin all the fuckin coke 
My chains they interlock with that gleam and the shyne hoe 

Money on my mind 
I’m tryna get by 
Do not hit my line if u just tryna waste my time

PACKIN STEEL (Prod. Lil Paccy)

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I just wanna kill all these mothafuckin people 
Hit ‘em where it hurt wit my mothafuckin deagle 
Get her make her squirt imma hit her where it’s lethal
Pull up got that work yea u know it’s all illegal 

Cookin dope up in the kitchen got me feelin like a chemist
All these bitches on my line they askin why I been so distant 
Lil bitch u should mind ya business catch me out here in these trenches 
Stackin all these digits yea lil bitch I want canes chicken biscuits

LETHAL (Prod. NOCHILL)

TOXINS FT GR3YSouL (PROD. XORAYOSHIDA)

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Open up rip his ribs 
I ain’t no fuckin surgeon 
They be talkin shit 
when they live in the suburbans 
Pistol on my hip 
while he hidin I’ll be searchin 
Dat boi got no bitches 
he gon die a damn virgin 

Pull up got this big ol’ fuckin reuga in my damn dickies
Sabbath actin gritty we gon take over the fuckin city 
My name must be poppin all these h8az tryna fw me 
Bottles gon be poppin all this money gon b guaranteed 
I be smokin weed and be sippin on promethazine 
Pussy whatchu mean u gon get hit by this sonic beam 
Doctor want me healthy so I’m smokin on my broccoli 
My bitch got good pussy she gon ride on me eternity 
Off the leash all these mothafuckaz got me off the leash 
Twice a week catch me Rollin in this dough I’m off a bean 
Mr clean all my fits so clean just like dat listerine 
These bitches feens gotta tell em get the fuck away from me 
Don’t fuck wit me send dat boi up to da moon put his ass up on a tee

SURGEON (Prod. Lil $wedden)

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Sever the limbs off my torso 
Then burn what remains 
I can’t give a fuck about no hoe or fuck whatchu think 
She got blood all over her body 
Bringin these gats we gettin rowdy

I don’t give a fuck if a motherfucker pull up wearing all black 
Pull up in the dark wit a blade catchin fades in the shade on a lame as I make my attack 
I be talkin to the reaper 
Pull up at ur door we sayin hello nice to meet cha 
Talkin out his neck until I shoot him with this Nina 
I know hella bitches tryna snort that cocaine ugh 

I don’t want to meet my fate 
But this life is not for me

TORSO (Prod. Lil $wedden)

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Pistol on my hip I be rollin finga on tha trigga 
Y’all can’t fuck wit me when I be Swangin I’m the big gorilla 
Police knockin all up on my door like I’m a fuckin deala 
Killa in these streets im finna murk u like im Godzilla 

Came up out the dirt like a mothafuckin centipede 
I put in all this work ain’t no bitch gon get the best of me 
I’m makin all dis money think I know the secret recipe 
Catch me smokin on that gas while y’all be chokin celery

CENTIPEDE (Prod. Lil $wedden)

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