[Intro]
(Me questinga con la piel de tu madre, esa sucia)
(Osama Bin Laden's Favorite Son)

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
I'm—, I'm—, I'm like fuck, I just robbed the plug
I’ve been on mud, can't show no love
Got pills on pills, I don’t give no fucks
Finna crack another seal, tryna get geeked up
Everyday calling my phone, yeah, she tryna meet up
But I'm too high, I don’t wanna link up
She want me to drop a bag, but I can’t because
I’m on gas on gas, I don’t know
I just a pop Perc just to help my flow
He don’t give me no guap, I’ma rob the whole sto'
One life, one round, n***a get 'em
Had—, Had—, Had—, Had to change my clothes 'cause of the Draco smoke
Take a shot like a man, but the pain won’t go
He gon' watch my moves, tryna take my flow
I'ma watch his moves, tryna take his hoe
Had a lame ass n***a tryna claim 3-0
And I couldn’t understand how bitch shit go
N***a say he want work, press bone, smoke
And you can’t out run the Glock, hell no
Say you finna preform, gonna rob the whole show
Got a white boy shottin', the n***a on go
Came in with stick and the shit don’t glow
You got one shot, so you better not chokE
[Verse 2: wokeupgrateful]
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