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#BPG

[Verse 1: xiller!]

And we pull up with a clip
You guys are broke boys
(u know we dont play)
(fah fah)
I got 21 hundred bands and we pull up with a pole
And now they won't go away cuz u know they want the smoke
(okay) got the scope pointed to his head
(its quick scope)
Now he’s dead (discord)
And im dead, you know we dead
I couldn’t keep the strap on my hip
Cuz they ran into they yard, (?)
I was slipping through the bushes
Swing over his head, they can’t see nothing
The way we all pointed at his face
“i hope they all don’t get away”
They were sleeping when we pulled up with thе blick
Oh no we ran outta ammo, we ran away

[Verse 2: Atiniz]

B-b-bitch im with xiller and im on thе beat yuh
W-we gon pull up with a clip thats my shit yuh
I-i-i don’t fuck with u are a snitch yuh
Imma pull up to your house with a fucking stick yuh
I-i remember what you did to me last summer
(doxxed a 14 year old)
Y-you a dead bitch you a muhfuckin goner

(why would you dox a 14 year old bro that shits lame as fuck bro go do something with your life AHHHHH)

[Verse 3: Ferrell]

I don’t wanna hear what you feel
Stuck up on, your gonna kneel
Dont really care bout your affairs its just a feel
It happens to me everyday cuz i never heal (okay)
I don’t know what i did i gave you too many chances but then you took that shit as offense
Imma kill you in every way
Cuz what you did to my heart was not okay

[Verse 4: xiller!]

I feel like im rab
Hit him in his dome
I dont miss no head
T-talk to me yeah i hate u so much
Sometimes i just wanna punch you in the throat (ooh, yuh yeah)
Yeah, get out my way i dislike you so much
Im pushing p yeah for real (imma light ya)
Honestly i just wish i was dead sometimes
So bleed and bleed out on the floor yeah!

#BPG-G-GGG

(yeah, i hate ya)