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Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash wrapped up my wallet (Wallet)
And if you got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin'
I'm off the shit, can't hear you callin'
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in

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Woah
Yeah, we send your bro into exotic
Come get your mans, I don't want ya'll in my pockеt
I'm off the drank, uh, baby know I'm noddin'
Ayy, who at the door? The fеds knockin'
Hop inside the whip, I'm doin' 90, I got three stars
Take your life, ain't no comin' back, not no restart
Open up the door, I need more, body on the floor
And you leave me with a deep voice, like I'm fuckin' Corpse
I'm goin' one, two, three, four
Dipped out the party askin' Eric what's the weed for
Don't give a shit, that boy talk over a keyboard

One, two, three, shotgun to your fuckin' head
Hard to believe all the lies that you fuckin' said
Shotgun gonna blast in your fuckin' chest
I gotta clean the crime scene, it's such a mess (Novagang)
I got blood, it's on my loafers, I spilled blood up on my shoes
I don't think about the shit that I say or the shit I do
I just think that that shit's cool and then I end up followin' through
Only know one single thing, the fact that I don't fuck with you
I got my hand on the trigger
Mama never raised a quitter
I don't fuck with because he called me ******
like it's Gta
Got an M4, let is spray
Don't care what you think or say
Plotting on your final days
I got death inside my mind every single second
I shoot them shots, we gonna shoot them right into your section
I don't give fucks about your feelings, 'bout your dumb affection
Hallucinating all the time, I feel like I'ma let it

Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash wrapped up my wallet (Wallet)
And if you got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin'
I'm off the shit, can't hear you callin'
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in

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