PSA Flashcards

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Fuck the diss, I’ma act the fuck up

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Everything dead, I ain’t dappin’ ‘em up (everybody shot)

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Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up

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Don’t do Cîroc, only Ac’ in my cup (grrt, baow-baow)

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5
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Try to duck, got a beam on the scope, that’s tough, like

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6
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He ain’t goin’ nowhere, I’m shootin’ wherever he run (where you goin’?) (grrt-grrt-baow)

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I’m a GBG, baby, so, bitch, I’ma click ‘til it’s done (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

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And I love with the beam, if he run, I’ma turn him to Runtz (dummies)

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Outside, no security, bitch, it’s just me and my gun (it’s just me and my gun) (baow, baow!)

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I’m the king of New York, and I’m still outside makin’ ‘em run (don’t run) (bitch, I do what I want)

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11
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Just copped out on a Carti’ (Carti’)

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12
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Oh, she jackin’ my baba in a heartbeat

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13
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I like my bitch gangster, I don’t like ‘em Barbie

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14
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It get active like Ricky and Morty (like) (grrt-baow)

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15
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Tap your head (Rah-Rah)

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16
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Nigga Rah got clapped now he in the Marley (baow-baow!)

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17
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Nigga dead

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18
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And I’m tough by myself, no, I don’t need an army (grrah)

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19
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(Out in the street, they call it murder)

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20
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Big DOA, nigga

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21
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See the line, so I’m packin’ the bitch

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22
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Feel under pressure, I’m blastin’ the shit

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23
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V210 how I’m whackin’ the whip

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24
Q

He tried to up, but I’m faster with it

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25
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It get nasty, now he coughin’ out blood

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26
Q

Told you that I get active with it (grrt, baow-baow)

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27
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Fuck the diss, I’ma act the fuck up

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28
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Everythin’ dead, I ain’t dappin’ ‘em up (everybody shot)

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29
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Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up

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30
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Don’t do Cîroc, only Ac’ in my cup (grrt, baow-baow)

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31
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Try to duck, got a beam on the scope, that’s tough, like

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32
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He ain’t goin’ nowhere, I’m shootin’ wherever he run (where you goin’?) (grrt, baow)

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33
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I’m a GBG, baby, so, bitch, I’ma click ‘til it’s done (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

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34
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And I love with the beam, if he run, I’ma turn him to Runtz (dummies)

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35
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Outside, no security, bitch, it’s just me and my gun (it’s just me and my gun) (baow, baow!)

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36
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I’m the king of New York, and I’m still outside makin’ ‘em run (don’t run) (bitch, I do what I want)

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