Post game pskr

[Intro] WTFOMARI [ Verse 1: Niontay] I got a bag out your city Soon I touch da A I hit Benji Kno it’s blood on me lord forgive me I might fire up da opps in Disney Merch do numbers I’m neck neck wit taka man I had forgot who u was wen da xotic hit Nigga paperwork red tryna politic I jus got lil head lil lobotomy 30k on tour of shirts nigga I ain’t een gon speak on what the CDs brought me in Debo like yatman stall me out Took risks with the pros money all was in Who me i jus stack my cheese yea the war start wit me Lil nigga I’m all for it Did numbers off the hill what your dawg couldn’t Lil nigga want a fade then call and book me [Verse 2: El Cousteau] I take a dope fein on a move We goin rob us a nigga Im at the Italian diner on capitol hill Left the intercontinental Im southeast in A5 Where the young niggas shoot out a window Kidnap a witness Give a fuck about nothing Me & cuhs ain’t sparing a nigga I got my hands in it Im fighting the judgement and ducking the fire I take advantage wherever it’s room For a nigga to conquer and divide Im outside ducking these felonies My momma she pray for my sins & my lies Im in the drug zone on the corner of staples Looking death in his eyes