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  • Mustard
    General shit
    (That way)
    Now these niggas killers, they some late bloomers
    Know they wish they caught up with me way sooner
    Pussy ass nigga, you a fake shooter
    Tryna figure out where I'ma take junior
    When we snatch him up out his playpen (Playpen)
    Take him outta school, walk him straight in
    In exchange for that money in the safe bin (Open it up)
    'Fore them 7-6-2's run his case fin
    Baseline into them pops off of Chapin
    Where we open up spots out in Vegas (Ghetto)
    Made a violenter pact, kept it sacred
    Now every other day the trap gettin' raided (By the book)
    Little dog ass bitch love to strip naked
    Sittin' on her mama Porsche gettin' braided (Little thot)
    Dick suckin' every nigga that done made it
    Unless you ****in', bitch need to get spayed
    Number one suspect in the arraignment
    I don't need the fake love, I refrain it (At all)
    **** shit, I don't even entertain it (I don't)
    All the money and the fame got me jaded
    To the Most High due to all praise
    And no flesh wounds, we don't do grazes
    Catch you talkin' out your neck, we'll blaze it (Pap pap)
    Put some money on my head, we'll raise it
    "Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in"
    "Carry that stink of the streets with you the rest of your live"
    "I like the stink of the streets, it makes me feel good
    I like the smell of it, it opens up my lungs"
    "I want you to get this **** where he breathes
    I want him dead, I want his family dead"
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    [00:08.39]Mustard
    [00:15.06]General shit
    [00:16.61](That way)
    [00:17.97]Now these niggas killers, they some late bloomers
    [00:20.53]Know they wish they caught up with me way sooner
    [00:22.86]Pussy ass nigga, you a fake shooter
    [00:25.16]Tryna figure out where I'ma take junior
    [00:27.47]When we snatch him up out his playpen (Playpen)
    [00:29.83]Take him outta school, walk him straight in
    [00:32.02]In exchange for that money in the safe bin (Open it up)
    [00:34.20]'Fore them 7-6-2's run his case fin
    [00:36.55]Baseline into them pops off of Chapin
    [00:38.81]Where we open up spots out in Vegas (Ghetto)
    [00:41.21]Made a violenter pact, kept it sacred
    [00:43.35]Now every other day the trap gettin' raided (By the book)
    [00:45.94]Little dog ass bitch love to strip naked
    [00:48.22]Sittin' on her mama Porsche gettin' braided (Little thot)
    [00:50.63]Dick suckin' every nigga that done made it
    [00:52.61]Unless you ****in', bitch need to get spayed
    [00:54.90]Number one suspect in the arraignment
    [00:57.32]I don't need the fake love, I refrain it (At all)
    [00:59.70]**** shit, I don't even entertain it (I don't)
    [01:01.95]All the money and the fame got me jaded
    [01:04.14]To the Most High due to all praise
    [01:06.46]And no flesh wounds, we don't do grazes
    [01:08.83]Catch you talkin' out your neck, we'll blaze it (Pap pap)
    [01:11.40]Put some money on my head, we'll raise it
    [01:16.88]"Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in"
    [01:21.20]"Carry that stink of the streets with you the rest of your live"
    [01:23.76]"I like the stink of the streets, it makes me feel good
    [01:26.20]I like the smell of it, it opens up my lungs"
    [01:27.92]"I want you to get this **** where he breathes
    [01:29.92]I want him dead, I want his family dead"