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Cook it up, Jerome

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I grew up bumping him, couldn't dream of him just hating on me

I say fuck ****, I say face him (Bow)

I say brace something, yeah I say take something

Pussy, I say walk something, yeah, I say take something

Killing shit for years and I ain't dead yet

You can find Youngboy where that Red at

It ain't beef ****, if they don't kill yo momma

You a bitch **** and I said that

On that gang shit they gon' turn up on us, that boy dead gang did that

Had to knock a few of them bitches first fore them scary muthafuckas spin back

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Let him keep on talking, he's a dead ****

(Hold on) Top say

We gon' do that talking with them dirty pistols

Bitch how you gon' bang out with some dirty **** (Let's go)

Standing with this money, I'm a murder figure

You know we leave shit in caskets with no brain (On God)

They know 10, the youngest of us all, still left a stain

R.I.P. Dump, Murder Gang, bitch, don't bring up that name

Flexing on all you pussy bitches in a big watch, big chain

My bad for bumping your music when I was younger

I ain't know you was just a hating bitch

When I met that hoe I was fuckin' off, when I saw that post, doing the same shit

Let you have a verse?

****, let me have yo brain bitch

This money will never ever cover up how these motherfucking diamonds steady glisten

Top say

Let him keep on talking, he's a dead ****

(Hold on) Top say

We gon' do that talking with them dirty pistols

Bitch how you gon' bang out with some dirty **** (Let's go)

Standing with this money, I'm a murder figure

I grew up bumping him, couldn't dream of him just hating on me

I say fuck ****, I say face him (Bow)

I say brace something, yeah I say take something

Pussy, I say walk something, yeah, I say take something