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HOOK:
might get a bag & throw it up
old hundreds pockets molding up
been getting money it’s nun to us
been getting b*tches that’s too old for us
bad lil b*tch she rolling up
blunt to the face so you know wassup
no reg, just za up in this blunt
no dine, just duc up in in this cup
moving too fast might throw it up
pretty face so i f*ck from the front
y’all n*ggas fake, yall know to front
my n*ggas savages, we known to hunt
yo sister get clapped without the gun
she giving brain, she going dumb
we about that action ain’t pulling no stunt
uped the score & still adding sum
VERSE 1:
chop him em, leave him in the woods
might blow him down like he was a woods
might lay the pipe not talking wood
don’t try me, i wish you would
might try yo b*tch cause she looking good
can’t be me they wish they could
put em on death row like i’m suge
might shoot a n*gga down in his hood
HOOK:
might get a bag & throw it up
old hundreds pockets molding up
been getting money it’s nun to us
been getting b*tches that’s too old for us
bad lil b*tch she rolling up
blunt to the face so you know wassup
no reg, just za up in this blunt
no dine, just duc up in in this cup
moving too fast might throw it up
pretty face so i f*ck from the front
y’all n*ggas fake, yall know to front
my n*ggas savages, we known to hunt
yo sister get clapped without the gun
she giving brain, she going dumb
we about that action ain’t pulling no stunt
uped the score & still adding sum
29 июл 2022