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Huh, you finally answered my call, didn't you? Ugh, whatever Hi, I'm Dante I like to stare inside the camera, think that someone's watching Red light, do or die, he afraid we caught him Y-Y-Y-You're running out of options Black car in the dark, you know that we stalking Yeah, he get smoked just like some Runtz 12 gauge (Oh, hey) Pull it back, hit em' with the pump T-T-T-T-T-T-Ten seconds til' we jump Yeah I'm with Quinn, yeah off a pin, I tell the DJ turn it up Bitch, I do not give a fuck If I find out who he is I'ma throw him in my trunk (Hey man, I'm just playing) Guarantee that we get up If he talk down, sеnd a bullet to his gut He fucked up I'ma lеave you in the past tense No access, I'ma treat a new boy like a has-been I just left the store (Locked and loaded), it's ready for war I got secrets up my sleeve, body washin' him straight to the shore .762 to his body, make him rip apart Shut 'em up, hey, like a surgeon, I pick him apart I think it's about time that I wyle out I said fuck piping down, I like shit to get loud Off a Ox, bitch, I'm slow just like a slug Yeah I'm smoking thrax, I can't even feel my lungs Try to poke his body, I don't think he waking up (I dropped off the cash) I don't think that it's enough From Letras Mania