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Bitch it gold standard Want it I demand it Cut it then I bandage again Aye Get a full canvas Coolin with they stances Pitiful they vanish away Yeah No on stepping like they reppin What they got Wanna dox Get the stock Running through em For the rock [for the rock] Only destined for that death in Clorox 6 shots Ripping thought From they skull To they block [to they block bih] Letras de canciones Bitch you wanna do it Come see [come and see I got tears in my eyes chlorine Yea fuck it since a jit I was fiend Triple dose dirty soul I ain't never clean [veins cold] Bitch it gold standard Want it I demand it Cut it then I bandagе again Get a full canvas Coolin with they stances Pitiful thеy vanish away No one got a lock If I want keys No one want to help they Want a piece Got me feeling sick it Like disease Rot up in my self I fill the feast You know I always got A bad bitch with me Screaming like she Houston Yea I said like Whitney Checking the acoustics Dick up in her kidneys Fuckin with the move list Hit it like I'm Ridley Guess that be that the new shit But it feeling old to me [og I been making bread But they stole the fee Said fuck feds fuck life Think they holding me Ok wait until I'm fed I gone roam the peaks [yeah stained soul] Bitch it gold standard Want it I demand it Cut it then I bandage again [ice cold] Get a full canvas Coolin with they stances Pitiful they vanish away Yeah No on stepping like they reppin What they got Wanna dox Get the stock Running through em For the rock [for the rock] Only destined for that death in Clorox 6 shots Ripping thought From they skull To they block From they skull to they temple Cut entry no stencil I fence all them meds Then I waste Blood low no headphones The scream be my treble Not careful and you'll Be replaced From Letras Mania