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F**k 12 hope I don’t get flicked 🚨 **ksh*t
Prod.
And I said
F**k all the ni**as that doubted me
Only family and friends that’s surrounding me
Money counter a beautiful sound to me
Bring the bass you can’t f**k with my melody
And that chopper gone sing em a symphony
Like a drummer boy know I got stick wit me
I woke up and then had a epiphany
And I’m tryna Rich in the industry
I done turned to ghosts to an entity
And these ni**as they want be my enemy
I can’t let ni**as take all my energy
Keep these f**k ni**as out the vicinity
I got tint when I ride through the city
Yeah my baby brat but she pretty
I’m a get her whatever she need
But a silly hoe can’t get a penny
I can’t show remorse or show any pity
You flexing get hit for a lick
Drum on that bitch hold 50
Brand new artillery kit
And I just sent my bro on a hit
Ni**as be talking that
We putting that boy on the list

F**k 12 hope I don’t get flicked

Hope I don’t crash in this bitch
In the passenger seat where she sit