.[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
Lights dimming, niggas living off the thought of killing
Black out, only shine as the revolver hitting
Can't bring the homies around, they start to plot on niggas
And then I gotta fix it, Mr. Mechanic
That automatic is nothing pretty, it take the smi.
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