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38 spesh - pun freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
ayo [?]
you nah’m sayin’?
we gon’ break these five bricks down
you nah mean?
into eight deuces
nah’m sayin’?
we gonna take seven grams out of every sixty+two
we gon’ get [?] ten deuces
nah mean?
sh+t, just enough to pay the workers off
you nah mean?
pay the neighbors so we can run a smooth operation, baby (uh)
ayo, uh
[verse]
i think fast like a crook (uh)
black mask for the jook (right)
survivin’ off the last half that i took (took)
dead or not breathin’, that’s how you look (look)
in a bag where you put, toe tag on your foot (uh)
i played the ave with big bags of the glass (right)
whole pack stashed by the trash or the bush, uh
attack f+gs with a jab or a hook (what?)
i stack cash off every bag that i push
look, i wan’ rap but rap ain’t enough (nah)
i gotta sell crack but crack gettin’ rough (rough)
now i could use a gat and clap n+ggas up (up)
uh, give ’em a casket, cast or a crutch (crutch)
i ain’t want to go back [?] shackled and cuffed
lookin’ at my man like, “what happened to us?”
but ’til that day come i’m livin’ my life (livin’ my life)
since i rap i guess i gotta give ’em my life (give ’em my life)
i give ’em my knife (then what?)
then push it right in (in)
to him (him) and him (him) ’cause they lookin’ like friends (uh)
f+ck it, they both took it like mens (right)
now they both in the box lookin’ like twins (woo)
for the right m’s i done sold white in a house with no lights
it was cold nights then (uh)
i ain’t want to spend my whole life in (in)
the same place where them n+ggas rolled dice in (in)
listen, before you leave out the house put your dough up (up)
you leave out the house with money you’re pushin’ your luck (luck)
the kush get rolled up, you shouldn’t show much (much)
i have that ass raw for lookin’ so tough (tough)
now you in a casket, look at your tux
huh, you can look but don’t touch (uh)
i never in my life did a jook with a crook that won’t bust
n+gga, we leave your man in a bush with no guts (uh)
now i’m in the hood sellin’ cooked with no cut (uh)
fiends [?], take a pull and go nuts (go nuts)
i cook the coke up, bag the brick up
make a couple phone calls, hit the hood and post up (up)
you n+ggas is beginners (uh)
me? i get figures with the winners (uh)
cautious, livin’ with the sinners (right)
cook coke for breakfast, finish it for dinner (uh)
it’s money over b+tches (uh), business over n+ggas



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