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[Intro]
Afflicted
-posted with the gang
Oh shit!
Trustt
Afflicted

[Verse 1: trustt]
I think you're a fuck up
Bitch don't tell me that I fucked up
Not my fault you didn't catch up
Smoking loud, we're getting packed up
Packed up, uh, bodies bagged up
Smokin' on that crack, are you dumb bruh?
Packed up, ah, bodies bagged up
Smokin' on that crack, are you dumb bruh?

[Verse 2: c4pri]
(Uhh-uhh) Take 'em down, I feel like the bad guy
I can hear them hating from the outside
That-that boy cappin', in his songs he be tellin' lies
You can run, you can hide, bitch we gonna find (I'm afflicted)
That boy talkin' down, we gon' get him, aah
Smokin' on that loud, I'm addicted
Afflicted, that boy talkin' down, we gon' get him, aah
Smokin' on that loud, I'm addicted
[Bridge: trustt]
(I think you'rе a fuck up)
(Bitch don't tell me that I fucked up)
(Not my fault you didn't catch up)
(Smoking loud, wе're getting packed up)

[Verse 3: 1crusafix]
I-I just cashed a check, I just chase da green
Bullets goin' thru his head, choppa blowin' thru his teeth
It's a case closed, ah, ridin' round with trustt now
Talkin' on the gang, should’ve knew it was yo, come down
Bullet to his brain, I will never put the gun down
I don't ever play, but I take that pussy's guts out
Bullet to his brain, I will never put the gun down
I don't ever play, but I take that pussy's guts out

[Verse 4: isai]
Bitch, you're goin' down
Tie-Tie 'em up, he won't make a sound
We gon' buy it by the pound
Give a fuck bout that bitch, I hope he drown
I think you're a loser, smoke that pack, I'm an abuser
That bitch, she a chooser, one shot, I remover *bang*