YUNG PO - EVIL INTENTIONS

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Smoked out, loced out
With that chrome on my hip
For them bustas tryna step
Up to me and my clique

Jason Mask extended clips
The execution commences
Speak in latin I begin my ritual with that devil shit

Roll my dope and get real high
Don't tell no lies, cross my heart
And hope to die, end up in a grave
Leave a blunt where I lie

Sippin' on some mud, cause it
Got consistency of blood
Everyday walk in this rut
Might go crazy and spill blood

Fuckboy you's a walking stang
You dealin' with a demon mane
Evil intentions plague my brain
Watch out 'causе I'm goin' insane

Rambo mane with his motherfuckin' gang
Ridin' in a coupе let me choppa fuckin' spray
Frozen warlord with two swords comin'
To slay yo lord, bitch
 
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