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sean price – admiral greets general lyrics

[verse 1: sean price]
rags to riches and riches to rags n-gg-
the bag with the sh-t got sh-t on the bag n-gg-
bag on my hip, pop spit up your mask n-gg-
mad little b-tch drop the fist to your -ss n-gg-
my gift of gab is a gift from the gods
the god given talent i’m spitting is different from y’alls
sean, n-gg- spell my name right
you f-cked up the package, you ain’t selling the cane right
i’m game tight, big gun that i aim right
at any lame type that be thinking about a gang type
hug and a smile, ain’t real so i feel like a motherless child
you dudes in trouble
big guns with bullets that’s the size of the super bubble
n-gg- that don’t work
hit me with your best, i guess that don’t hurt
p!

[verse 2: jakk frost]
what the f-ck is you thinking?
you used to busting your gun, then why the f-ck is you blinking?
if i don’t bash your skulls with bottles of dom p
i’m in [?] b-tches with tek and sean p
oh who me? i’m that n-gg- jakk frost
bust the mac off and make the d-t’s back off
my firing pin wind blow the whole double stack off
me f-ck your b-tch? n-gg- i’d rather jack off
stuck on my sinatra sh-t, b-tch i do it “my way”
four and a half ounces back to [?] on the highway
you better than me n-gg-, please that’s what they all say
in the projects, fifth floor, my feigns in the hallway
they calling me bruh man
loyal like the [?] man
don’t make me fu-f-ck around and let the uzi stutter man
beard gang general, beard gang admiral
tom brady with bullets, who wanna catch this lateral?
i air n-gg-s, delete and clear n-gg-s
try to stand up, tie you to a wheelchair n-gg-
i went a little over so i’mma stop here n-gg-
this is beard gang click, long facial hair n-gg-s

- sean price lyrics

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