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I sit in shock i know niggas dead
I'm still on the block shit been hot
Give it all I got on and off the clock
Idle bop sound like 30 shots
Watch the speakers knock make it pop
All the girls a flock
I mean why would they not? Iss da kid
Walking piece of shit yeah he did it big
From the crib know the boy
Had got it poppin where he live
Since a jit, knew what time it is
Had to get it quick fuck a list
He know he the shit
Come here let's take a pic
All the girls in line they just want inside
Come peek in my mind
I'll take you for a ride

Acid to my tongue feel it in my spine
Keep telling myself
That everything's alright

I got thrills to find i got hills to climb
Know these hills got eyes
I'm just walking blind

When you young and fun
Ain't to fear in time
All them lil things ain't a fear of mine

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Should I call em blessing or finessing?
Nothing ever came to niggas second guessing
I don't even go to God when I have questions
I hit the net and
I'd rather let google be the reverend
Hallelujah