.JD On Tha Track
Iceberg want a bag, bitch
We pop out at your party, I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery, so tuck your chain
I'm a killer, girl, I'm sorry, but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we ain't have a thin.
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