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Wristcut
You don't want no smoke Pull up at yo home N***a you's a joke Hit you with that chrome You don't want no smoke Pull up at yo home N***a you's a joke Hit you with that chrome You don't want no smoke Suicidal thoughts in the head never go away Waiting for the dark night, for the doomsday Blood spill in the hallway where the dead lay Loaded clip to the head waiting for gods pray Pull up with the motherfuckin' Ak hitting licks Arm and Hammer, breaking wrist while I'm selling bricks Whipping that dope like it's fuckin' cake mix Repping my shit like it's six double six Six six six till I crucifix Trynna crucify, suicide on my bucket list Cut my fuckin' blood veins on my wrist F*ck The Population, bitch I slip tie with the head twist Deadboy Records on top If you hear some gun shots better know my gun did pop Grove side n****s and we killing like we red opps Always stay strapped, never get caught by the cops Six five, Grove side, Homicide I can't deny Got a n***a dead on the corner, that's that homicide Wristcut in the cut, bout to f*ck a bitch's gut Got that fuckin' double cup and you know I don't even bluff You don't want no smoke Pull up at yo home N***a you's a joke Hit you with that chrome You don't want no smoke Pull up at yo home N***a you's a joke Hit you with that chrome You don't want no smoke