Hit Kids Not Juuls
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3:0740 spin his block like a beyblade Ops they been bitch made Shoot down your plane Smoke a blunt to your mayday Fist fuck your face With a Glock or an Ak Run with a switch Cut him up on the same day Raining holos on that boy Running down that pussy block Killin' people gives me joy Leave that bitch dead from his shock Punch a kid and break his toy Rob that pussy take his sock You a bitch yeah you troy Snap his jaw yeah it gon lock Jesus love you but I don't Break your face and take your phone Aim the gat your brain is blown Pastor p stay on a thrown You a child who think it grown You not him bitch you a clone Actin tough your head is gone Fuck your life I got my own You a wide fuckin man I know your ass never ran I be blending in the dark Cause my dark ass be kind of tan Bigger than my zip code Caught him on the reload You cant fit up in a car Your ass need a railroad 40 spin his block like a beyblade Ops they been bitch made Shoot down your plane Smoke a blunt to your mayday Fist fuck your face With a Glock or an Ak Run with a switch Cut him up on the same day Raining holos on that boy Running down that pussy block Killin' people gives me joy Leave that bitch dead from his shock Punch a kid and break his toy Rob that pussy take his sock You a bitch yeah you troy Snap his jaw yeah it gon lock You obese as fuck Whipping in a stolen truck Bitch you need a tummy tuck Or big ass stroke of luck Cause you got cholesterol And it's clogging up your heart And you can't move at all Hit the gym yeah that's a start 40 spin his block like a beyblade Ops they been bitch made Shoot down your plane Smoke a blunt to your mayday Fist fuck your face With a Glock or an Ak Run with a switch Cut him up on the same day Raining holos on that boy Running down that pussy block Killin' people gives me joy Leave that bitch dead from his shock Punch a kid and break his toy Rob that pussy take his sock You a bitch yeah you a troy Snap his jaw yeah it gon lock Jesus love you but I don't Break your face and take your phone Aim the gat your brain is blown Pastor p stay on a thrown You a child who think it grown You not him bitch you a clone Actin tough your head is gone Fuck your life I got my own You a wide fuckin man I know your ass never ran I be blending in the dark Cause my dark ass be kind of tan Bigger than my zip code Caught him on the reload You cant fit up in a car Your ass need a railroad 40 spin his block like a beyblade Ops they been bitch made Shoot down your plane Smoke a blunt to your mayday Fist fuck your face With a Glock or an Ak Run with a switch Cut him up on the same day Raining holos on that boy Running down that pussy block Killin' people gives me joy Leave that bitch dead from his shock Punch a kid and break his toy Rob that pussy take his sock You a bitch yeah you troy Snap his jaw yeah it gon lock