Lonely Streets, Loaded Clips

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Them folks be fake, and the friends be phony. the bull shot himself in the head cuz he lonely And I got the Canik, and I gotta keep it on me Imma make them panic. Imma shoot at Satan‘s Homies. I’m a PMC. I don’t do nothing for free. every time you hit my line, Imma hit you with that fine, I got quarters I got dimes, I got nickels, Don’t want pennies, every time I see your girl, Imma tell her pull them pannies up. I don’t wanna see that monkey. Give me money open up the safe, with the keys; Stop acting funny every time you see me wipe my nose, it’s cuz it’s runny And Imma hop around they gon be like Ray’s a bunny and I got lots of money, but I got lots of debt that means I don’t got no money and I don’t got no money, cuz I got lots of debt that means I don’t got no money. Make sure if you call or text, Just make sure you phone me. I can tell you got rabies, cuz your mouth looking foamy why you sittin by yourself and why you lookin lonely? “I don’t eat pork, that means I don’t eat bologna” you’re cybertruck is fast, but it will slow up. you better hope your Tesla battery just doesn’t blow up. and if you try to make a new EV car prices go up. and if they track n trace on GPS your EV shows up! I want a vector and a galil. Imma call up Hector and my big bro Jahlil and Ima call up Quan, He got the scope, and he’s trained to kill everybody behind me said “nope” but I bet I will. People Started cuttin coupons- tryna save a bill Everybody say they won’t cop pleas, but they makin deals Everybody say they’re not a thief, but they like to steal And everybody said they got the craft, but they lackin skills!!!!