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I just been layin' back out the way
Bitch you know I'm out of sight
I don't have to get caught in that fye if they give me life
I just wanna die so I can be a Gangsta Paradise
I told him: get out the ride
I put the gun in his eye
And then I took his car
And then I [?] with the guys
Is you ready to die?
You tell me yes and I'm fine
We playin' guns like guitars everytime that we ride
I'm hearing voices and I'm hearing speeches
I pray to the Lord but I look like a demon
These n***as gon' speak everytime that they see me
This Don Dada hard, them boys wanna be me
This gun on my side you know it don't leave me
You run up on me you get put on the TV