Flies

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(That shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)
 It seem like we dyin' to live life, ayy
 Bodies be droppin' like flies, ayy
 Promethazine on ice, ayy
 She fuckin', she don't think twice, ayy
 Rap nigga still hang around robbers, ayy
 Rap nigga still hang around choppers, ayy
 Send him to the grave, we won't let him see the doctor, ayy
 If we never see him, we gon' pull up on his partners, ayy
 Flood my wrist with water, hope my Rolex don't drown
 Old bitches who dogged me, know they hate to see me now, yeah, ayy
 The same nigga just got a bigger bag, ayy
 The same nigga, just a little bit madder, ayy
 Oil on me, I'm the hood pastor, ayy
 I could've ran it, but I had to pass her, ayy
 Roof panoramic, so I see disaster, ayy
 We was on the scene and then my crew is Caspers
 Gettin' face tats while I'm smokin' space pack
 I got rich, a couple niggas didn't know how to take that
 I heard NoCap killin' niggas, he used to be so laid back
 He sippin' hunnid dollar lines, I think that's why his face fat
 It seem like we dyin' to live life, ayy
 Bodies be droppin' like flies, ayy
 Promethazine on ice, ayy
 She fuckin', she don't think twice, ayy
 Rap nigga still hang around robbers, ayy
 Rap nigga still hang around choppers, ayy
 Send him to the grave, we won't let him see the doctor, ayy
 If we never see him, we gon' pull up on his partners
 My clip full, Backwood too, I'm good for the day
 I'm always on the opps' ass, NoCap lingerie
 Soon as he write a damn status, he get confiscated
 If I air this bitch, it's goin' flat like I'm Tom Brady
 Catch a nigga like I'm Randy Moss, I'm dope just like the '80s
 Bitch, I only beat your back, you can't have my babies
 Old money shit like ages, my niggas in the pen, so I can't erase it
 Pull up in an old school, still can race it
 Four broads like Stunna Vegas
 No Georgia, I'm money makin', she get no ring like Undertaker
 I do not write my raps, but I love paper
 That shit tatted on my face, I just love haters
 That shit tatted on my face, I just hate love
 It seem like we dyin' to live life, ayy
 Bodies be droppin' like flies, ayy
 Promethazine on ice, ayy
 She fuckin', she don't think twice, ayy
 Rap nigga still hang around robbers, ayy
 Rap nigga still hang around choppers, ayy
 Send him to the grave, we won't let him see the doctor, ayy
 If we never see him, we gon' pull up on his partners
 

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Duration
02:39
Key
1
Tempo
158 BPM

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