The song is perfect. okay. so there.
We race snells.
We race slogs.
We race and we race hard.
It's very hush hush. You squeal, we kill. You got that?
It gets heated. One slip of the tongue and we slit your throat.
Baby, we make it rain.
baby we make it rain.
monopoly money in the back like no other.
A MILLI ON THE SNELL.
Fuck your slogs bitch, I bust a cap wit' yo trifflin' muzzle.
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