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{Verse 1:}
You ain't down to blast
You just a kiss ass
You ain't gangbanging
You just pretending
You soft like your ho's pussy
You know I be fucking her on the daily
She likes it raw like her coca
She likes to get fucked like a puta
Vato i be smoking foos like mota
I do it for my Corona
Luzbel cruisin down your street with a uzi
Your city's hating on my money
My foes are slipping they ain't running
That's kuz i ain't chasing bitch I'm gunning

Chorus:
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven

Verse 2:
Luzbel caught a body
You telling on somebody
I'm fucking bad bitches
You chilling with them snitches
I'm riding while you're hiding
Them bullets be flying
Your homies are dying
Now thier love ones are crying
Fuck drama... I'll kill you in front of your mama
You ain't bout that life, I'm down to do life
You know I'm down to murk
I'll make you bite the curb
I'll cook your ass like work
I'll bury you in dirt
I'll hurt you till you beg me to kill you
You ain't no O.G
You's a wannabe
Who's afraid to pull the trigger
And me? I'm a natural born killer

Chorus:
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven
187, 187, imma send you straight to hell or maybe heaven