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[Raheim Mack]

Don't make me pop the tool it'll rock you dude

It got the same scope on it that binoculars use

If you reaching for ya waist then ock you screwed

 

The last time ya mom'll see you is if she watch the news 

 

The funeral is close casket when the matic clap off ya whole face gone get chopped n screwed

 

And I ain't gotta blast the biscuit, I'll cut you open with the same fancy tools that a doctor use

 

Going against me, ah man that's risky, for the sake of ya own health, you better pray you hit me

 

Cause if you miss me, we gone have some issues, I'll blow ya nose off and then pass you a tissue

 

I'm disrespectful and I keep gripping the metal

But that's what you got to do to eat when you live in the ghetto

 

And when I make it out the hood ima cop me a medal

 

And even though the hood hurt me, ima look back and say thanks man cause I'm not at all regretful

 

 

 

[Leupo Ishai]

dope as hell man i'm gonna be lookin out for you.