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Al Taylor - Red Dead Lyrics

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Young master of the mosh pit
Kill you if you opping
Teezy top tier all you niggas is my oppisites
Gas stink like horse shit
Only smoking potent
Teezy twist and tuck it mostly dutchie what I'm rolling
Cops stay patrolling
Harass me when I'm walking down the block to shell for soda
When I was selling dopa
Burt’s beeswax in my pocket and a baby Motorola
Put you on poster
Take you from yo mamma
Need a gangsta grill and a tape wit DJ Drama
Broke in the past but the plan for the future is to fuck up all the commas
I’m smoking on Cosmo sipping on Wanda
That’s gas in the Dutch plus the pink in my cup if you needed a reminder
Bitch throwing ass back so good i might have to a rewind her
Might have to -might have to rewind her
Stacks getting thick like last day papers in ya binder
Bang with the gang we divide then we conquer
Granny smack my head when I’m slouching fix ya posture
Teez big red with some shells I’m a lobster
Mobster
Minded when it come to y’all drama
If it ain’t bout bread why bother
Chibadda
Panera how a young nigga gettin it
Mane I wish dj screw was spinning this
Obama with my penmanship
Ain’t no ain’t no acquitting it
I hate this slur on my sentences
Y’all girl still listening
Tryna get intimate
Views of the Apple layed back while she choking on the cinnamon