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lyrics

Never takin shit Nigga ask me why Got a team fulla niggas That would love to watch you die Remaining calm upon my bomb threats You niggas ain't got no time left Tell me who finna respond next I'm bolo Loose tight braids like a convict Back away from the speakers son I'm about to vomit Mind tickin By the time i reach nine I'm finger licking Over my victim Misidentified me in court And the body at morgue And I'm out to Mississippi Drowning niggas in gorges I'm eating porridge I'm dumpin mortars Fuck with immortals Ski mask on Kicking in your front portal I ain't got no time to scrap Just fill up the sack! I'm gurpt out on crack Motherfucker Buck on yo face like a goddamn clucker, punk So let it be knizzown Out here choppin up game with my kizzno Also known as my kinfolk There you go Patna thanks for tha Info Get ghost float like ozone smoke

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from The Blacc Ski Weekend Market, released September 13, 2013

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