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(Yah, yah, ha-ha, yah, check tha shit out, bitch, bitch, Aaliyah
johnny liquor on the motherfuckin' beat, boy, yeah)
Smoke tha Backwoods on the wood, tryna say me fuckin' "What?"
Pussy boy wanna think up than he get a biggest bullet (Screamin')
Yeah, I was sellin' drugs before I wanted to be a producer
But they fucked me up, a lot of money, I'm not fuckin' used to, bitch
I was down in the dumps, now I'm don't give a fuck
I remember these days when I just wanted save my ass
Now I just wanna make a trap to turn me up and fix my fuckin' problem
Little fly flyin' in my room now
Yeah, I remember when I wanted be like rapper
Now I just make a music to death, oh
Memphis change me when I was a 6 years old
He mad at me because he know what I just sellin' dope
Man, It was in the past, so fuckin' long, yah
You wanna beef with me because I'm fuckin' strong, yah
You can say what I can't let tha shit go
Imma make a music, bitch, to death, oh
You can say what I can't let tha shit go
But I can live my life like I want, yah
Yeah, to death, yo, yo, to death, yo, yo to death, yo, yo
To death, yo, yo
To death, yo, yo, yo, to death, yo, yo to death, yo, uh, yo
Uh, uh, okey
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