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392 lil head - 50cal lyrics

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[intro]
belt gang, belt gang sh+t
lil head

[verse]
real money getter, spent two bands on a switch
i don’t even want your ho, i put my mans on your b+tch (gang)
heard you mad ’cause i f+cked, then put your hands on the b+tch (you a lame)
f+ck your head, if i miss, i put some bands on your sh+t (dog sh+t)
n+ggas never got no money, they just talk about the pape’
rick owen ‘fit, won’t never catch me in no f+ckin’ bape (at all)
walkin’ funny in the mall, i’m tryna tuck the f+ckin’ drac’ (draco)
if i’m hungry, i might put a n+gga chain on my plate (come here)
when i come outside, i got a fully in the strike
you a goofy, we ain’t cool, just tryna steal anothеr pipe
you a snitch, i can tell when a n+gga just ain’t right
got on thе stand and told it all, you almost gave my brother life
we outside in the trenches, n+ggas lyin’, they ain’t with it
you always with the bros, never spend time with the b+tches (you a f+g)
bro ain’t handicapped, he just drop 5s ’cause he crippin’
neckshots to all them goofies, come outside and be slippin’, n+gga (ask that one n+gga)

[outro]
come outside and be slippin’
this that 50 cal, n+gga, tied in the trenches, n+gga



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