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[Chorus] P-pulling up, we got lots of smoke And he wanted some, so you better not choke And we running up, so that's not even a choice to fold Dissing, but, like, bro, I don't care about it But that's not the point and we empty out that full clip Run to the bag, but your bro already stole it What the fuck was that? I d— I don't even know Headshot, headshot, put a friend in his dome [Verse 1] Blade to his chest, make him run, make him scream And I'm running up a check, I said fuck your needs I don't care no more like I never And she say she don't care, likewise, whatever That's cool That's the least of my problems Not you And you're so annoying, you give me a headache You're so stupid, I'ma lose it He was talkin' a lot before I shoot him So sorry, not really I don't care that I hurt your feelings (Die) I hope you never get found And you're slumped in a ditch, but I'll see you around And it's fuck that bitch, how you cry with no sound? (Really wanna die, yeah, I really wanna die) [Chorus] We got lots of smoke And he wanted some, so you better not choke And we running up, so that's not even a choice to fold Dissing, but, like, bro, I don't care about it But that's not the point and we empty out that full clip Run to the bag, but your bro already stole it What the fuck was that? I don't even kno-o-o— Headshot, put a friend in his dome [Verse 2] I can't work, I'm too distracted Walk into his house with a mask and I'm laughing You are not my friend, you were all full capping Have it, have it, but, like, bro, I don't care about it I was trying to help you out, you backstabbed me And you wanna be my friend, it won't happen I'm like, "Bro, you can have it" Laugh at me, I wanna die, I don't care about it