[Intro]
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[Verse]
Type of demons you find in hell
He want five or better, we gon' fly the mail
Two types in this world, you either buy or sell
He won't say a word to 12, probably gon' die in jail
Barely wanna wear my watch, you know they say time will tell
Lawyer well acquainted with your honor, we don't gotta tell
Baby brodie did it for the block so he don't gotta bail
Youngest hitters make 'em sit the bench, they don't play a lot
Durk losin' Von make me think about Gray a lot
Cartier blood diamond wrist cost a few to bling
Pussy good, if I propose, I get her a NuvaRing
Wrong hood, you dead here
I've been gettin' dressed in case it's pictures, think it's feds near
Most my n***as face tatted with tears or on the fed tier
Gotta keep the stick around
Certain information shouldn't leak, I think a snitch around
Know it's ceilings for him when we catch him, don't be bitchin' now
Stand up n***a, system got him, how they sit him down?
Thirty for insurance, don't do Geico
Where I'm at, the pipe go
I could call a fiend to give a hundred grams lipo
Half of thirty Percocet, I call her for the throat and neck
If he an opp and he ain't dead, then he ain't never posed a threat
Hammer spinned, blowin' Cali buds, this Banana Piss
Prayin' to the heavens, panoramic shit
We don't do no pork, beat the courts, I might lease a Porsche
Lamborghini trucks on Lion Ave, who the king of Newark?
My killers know my mother, family, brothers, we need each other
The wolves get to howlin' 'cause they hungry, I feed 'em suckers
Fightin' for his life, but he givin' up
Twenty-five to life, we send him pics, he gotta live through us
Gave n***as guns, gave 'em bread, I never give 'em trust
Barely puttin' cut into the product how we get the rush
Gang, gang