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    Brand new Hellcat came with nine lives
    Widebody Hellcat came with nine lives
    Yeah

    Want to have a child but gave her money for abortion
    Seen the crooked smiles, I be wanting to get 'em porcelain
    Pray he make it playin' ball, the streets had gave 'em a endorsement
    Hearing gunshots at night, childhood rougher than an orphan
    From a small town, all we know is distribute drugs
    He get to gripping on his gun, feel like the reaper getting closer
    Break in homes and cars 'cause we ain't have enough
    I was going to school, free my niggas on my folders
    She told me a story how her stepdaddy used to take it
    And she never told her momma to this day, 'cause they had a baby
    Got rap niggas hating on me, they don't want another nigga to make it
    I'll never post a shootout with my brothers, they fighting cases
    I'll never post a shootout with none of my brothers, they on probation
    That shit you told me, I took straight to the heart, you can't erase it
    [?] seeing Dave laying on that curb, it always playback
    Got white neighbors, so I keep the curtains open inside the Maybach
    I was rapping on a tape set with lil' Marcus in the basement
    How you survive all them shootouts but get killed in a home invasion?
    Real project baby, momma signing for lil' Eddy
    Long live Ty and Tim, I'm seeing 'em dead right by the dairy
    In and out of courts, I'm starting to feel like Jason Terry
    They gon' stop grieving soon as you get buried
    Whole city sad when they seen how they did Chevy
    Remember the law killed my nigga
    I'm wondering how God feel, I'm saying free a killer
    AR pistols, that's the only roomate that could live with ya
    Bro don't shoot up houses, he really tryna kill niggas
    He been with her eight years, never cheated, to her, he perfect
    She in love with a nigga she just met who bought her a Birkin
    So why would I waste my time buying diamonds? They worthless
    I'd rather be the nigga break your back and buy you purses
    Twenty years behind them bars, came home, died off a Percocet
    Spent ten years sleeping on a bunk, he go to sleep dreaming 'bout water bed

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    We was buying [?]
    Gon' fuck the gang, gang, fuck the gang, gang
    Gon' fuck the gang, gang, fuck the gang, gang, yeah
    Gon' fuck the gang, gang, fuck the gang, gang
    Gon' fuck the gang, gang, fuck the gang, gang
    You gon' fuck the gang, gang, fuck the gang, gang
    She'll fuck the gang, gang, fuck the gang, gang, yeah
    Flew into Toronto, I hit the same hoes as Vince Carter
    I take her visa if she ever try to record me
    Yeah, yeah

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