Burnt out
Man, I'm tired of these fuck niggas
They burnt out, man
Damn, DIor
Real shit
Burnt Burnt
You a bitch
Burnt Burnt
My shooters ain't burnt Burnt
Critics, they talkin' 'bout I'm burnt Burnt
Fuck a robber
Hold your horses
Girl, a nigga draw up for me
Yeah, the bitch sneak me in and out
Clean slate, yeah, I'm in the dorms
Yeah, you know when I hit you, I leave this shit in a putting
Yeah, you know I keep a flame
Yeah, keep it in the Cutlass
Hey, I need all the chicken
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