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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A-Reece
A-Reece
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge
Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Tuohy
Michael Tuohy
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Lot of **** falling victim to the streets
Rest in peace
Tell my dawgs there's a heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told you that I never thought of death
My ****, we the last ones left from the west
Represent
[Verse 1]
Okay, bet
I don't take no threats
Put him to the test
Uno, dos, tres
Chains on my neck
Say you with your dawgs
Let me see you tell em' fetch
I still got it on
Guess you bitches know what's best
Pull up then we wreck
First, we collect
You been due on debt
I'm just not impressed
I keep dropping the heat
Why you think them **** pressed
[Verse 2]
**** took the style
Even took the fucking flow
Shit is getting out of line
I should send you boys a quote
I'm the greatest of all time
You is not that kind of goat
Every king just gotta die
Motherfucker you ain't know
Break his crown, burn the cloaks
[Verse 3]
Guillotine the head
All I see is red
Yeah ****, dead
Six feet deep how we put this shit to bed
Pillage where you rest
I'm going crazy on all of you **** today I ain't take my meds
[Verse 4]
Lot of **** falling victim to the streets
Rest in peace
Tell my dawgs there's a heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told you that I never thought of death
My ****, we the last ones left from the west
[Outro]
Represent
Ey, ey
Represent
Ey, ey
Represent
Ey, ey, ey
Written by: Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge
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