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Undertaker (With Nardo Wick)

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(Rjayy slammed this, nigga)
(Dee, you popping your shit, nigga)

I got killers in all sizes, fat, skinny, slim, tall
I ain't shot my Draco yet
that motherfucker got blue balls
Thick bitch in my section
she gon' shake that ass like Chyna Hall
My brownskin bitch a brat
I swear to God she think she Asian Doll
Steppers in my driveway shootin' dice
they chumpin' off the neighbors
Turn this bitch to WWE, turn to the Undertaker
Fuck your favorite rapper
that pussy nigga signed his life away
Only question I got
which one of you niggas tryna die today?
Rich guy, customize the jacket
I'ma go get fly today
Catch a body, put one in his head
then throw this pipe away

I sense danger, in lеss than a second
I'm uppin' right away
Whole gang came through rockin' nothin'
but watеr like a tidal wave
Bought my chick a Dior fit
she rockin' it with the cool greys
Every time I visit Detroit
I gotta cop some Cartiers
Fendi on my T-shirt
I been working, I ain't slept in days
My hood turned me wicked
Lord forgive me for my evil ways
Grimy niggas with me
they might slime you out your bankroll
Any unknown car that come
in the cul-de-sac gettin' fired on
Went to Wafi, told that nigga
to upgrade all my gemstones
We ain't lackin', we keep that pistol close
just like a cell phone
All my kids got millions to they name
I'm not a deadbeat
My girl a PB, she don't eat no beef
or eat no red meat
I give love, but fuck it
I'ma make these niggas fear me
I got racks from these raps
make two point five yearly
Pull up in that Lambo' truck
12 mad and profiling
Grown man Money, bitch
these niggas out here too childish

I got killers in all sizes
fat, skinny, slim, tall
I ain't shot my Draco yet
that motherfucker got blue balls
Thick bitch in my section
she gon' shake that ass like Chyna Hall
My brownskin bitch a brat
I swear to God she think she Asian Doll
Steppers in my driveway shootin' dice
they chumpin' off the neighbors
Turn this bitch to WWE, turn to the Undertaker
Fuck your favorite rapper
that pussy nigga signed his life away
Only question I got
which one of you niggas tryna die today?
Rich guy, customize the jacket, I'ma go get fly today
Catch a body, put one in his head
then throw this pipe away

I got money in all colors
white, blue, pink, green
I got bullets in all colors
blue, red, purple, green
I just got a black box
turn that one shot to machine
Rob a rapper for they ice
what you said? We told him freeze
No, that ho don't never pray
why she always on her knees?
"Nardo, you don't never stay
why you always wanna leave? "
The SRT got bubble guts
hear the fartin' when it speed
The switch fucked up how Nina talk
now she stutter when she speak
"Nardo, why y'all on his ass? "
'Cause he said what he said
I heard he just bought a vest
he must gon' put it on his head
"Nardo, why y'all on his ass? "
'Cause he did what he did
I heard that nigga got a bag
he better leave it for the kids
Fuckin' with my chains on
they sound like jingle bells
Her moanin' just like singin'
so it sound like Christmas carols
Got killers outside waitin' just in case them niggas twirl
He hidin', we can't get him? Okay, send a pretty girl

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