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STREAM ON SPOTIFY NOW: LYRICS: All these souls in my mo-fuckin pack boy Glock with a beam keep a mo-fuckin strap boy Broke bitches love talkin bout me at the gap boy All black beamer ride around just like that bat boy Smoke season bitch smoke season bitch smoke season bitch Smoke season, i can smoke a bitch and i dont need a fucking reason all these hits im taking got a mo-fucka tweaking Smoke season bitch smoke season bitch smoke season bitch Smoke season, i can smoke a bitch and i dont need a fucking reason all these hits im taking got a mo-fucka tweaking Soul up in my pack Im a reaper with a gat Need some insulin inside my pocket that shit getting fat Im an F1 on the track A technician with this mac And I ain't ever lose my dignity to make a couple racks ah nah, Demon energy, what you telling me? I got designated boof packs for all my enemies, Slide down all they souls goin get
