.Dead on arrival, Just pray for my rivals
Yeah
Cus when the glock bust nigga
It ain't no survival
Yeah
You call him ya brother but is that someone you gon' die for>Yeah
But I just been stacking my chips
Man I make money blind fold-ed
Told my bro we gon get it right
We be.
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