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T-Rock
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[Chorus x2] We posted up! We posted up from the front to the back We posted up! We posted up blowing blunts by the packs We posted up! We posted up with a trunk full of gats We posted up! We posted up nigga you know where we at [T-Rock] I keep my money stash in the cellar My life is crucial more suspense than a Stephen King seller Beretta for chedda the bravest rebel living clever I'll suffer you fellas go get the bullets off the dresser Never snitch under investigation Loud mouths can suffocate with no resuscitation I'm in a Caprice with my player partners smoking mean and drinking Vodka This is the continuation of the saga running like lava Gunning and robbers I'm blunted with mobsters Packing choppers so sophisticated still a shortstopper Constantly a dope clocker to presidentials Bitches run up get their vital organs this the symbol Even my mental is a rebel longer level more psychotic than the devil himself Resting with death until no vessels is left Betraying ruthless get 'em bat 'em toothless Checking and undisputed when I spew it to refuse it, we posted up!! [Chorus x4] [T-Rock] Crashed and so called assassin afraid I'm blasting Axes and hatchets where the drama with the tightest clashing There's no compassion in the trail of tears Drive bys and robberies I been dwelling in ATL for years I slang hand to hand no procrastination Worser than Candyman off of Final Destination Blow it all up like Pakistan soldier desperation Wipe 'em out like an avalanche no investigation With slaying my customers exclusive This for the players in the palms long out secluded Whatever ruthless top of the line with shit that we grind like on the line Glock and the nine doing the crime watch out for mine Status superb assassins submerged stack up the bird Attics I serve for trying the herb stacks like I serve Move around from twelve making sells for mail It's all about cash clienteles supplying prevailed [Chorus x2] [T-Rock] I had no time for hiding too busy surviving The way of life is adultered to death people coniving Witness the evil rising alone my blood pressure On to bring a suicide letters a test to be clever Want me twisted on the stretcher too explicit for the chedda This is for getting better now I'm gifted with Berettas Since it wasn't for this rapping God blessing me with presidents God is my witness I mass up and run in your residence Come with no hesitance like a thief in the night And frozen movie scripts G's who lived a secreted life, I said it Bitches pathetic riding dick for the credit Y'all out of hot or cold lukewarm niggaz and get ejected Operation locked down glock rounds ecetera Call it a cancellation gullotine's for head of cha On my square I never moved from it On a planet with sinisters snitches and fools run it ebonic and blunted.. [Chorus x2]
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