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04sam – acne lyrics

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(hook)

i be countin bread call it rye
shoot him down, send that boy up to the sky
choppa bullets eat him up like a french fry
smoking loud got me feelin h+lla high

i be countin bread call it rye
shoot him down, send that boy up to the sky
choppa bullets eat him up like a french fry
smoking loud got me feelin h+lla high

(verse)
walk into the function with my glizzy
bad b+tch super thick her name lizzy
wit yo b+tch and im feelin on her titties
wit yo b+tch and im feelin on her kitty

run up on me imma pop him like some acne
f+cking on ur b+tch then i dash like a track meet
run up on me u get found dead in an alley
callin me trash but ur girl she call me daddy

b+tch im ballin like im harden
livin in the hills b+tch i live in innis arden
pulled up on him he was working in his garden
brand new car and u dont need keys to start it
bad latina on my left gotta choppa on my right
b+tch boy running so im aiming down my sights
got yo momma in the crib and we sippin on that sprite
u gon see this blunt light up in the middle of the night

got ur sis we doin things up in the whip
run up on me he gon end up in a ditch
stackin up my pesos stackin up my chips, yuh
he talk sh+t now his family saying rip, yuh

now his family saying rip
now his family saying rip

yuh