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4evacapo2x - intuition lyrics

aye huh, i can’t hangout with you n+ggas (why,)
cus these n+ggas funny to me (huh,)
i think they plotting on me, (d+mn,)
let a n+gga run up we gone see (bow,)
choppa kick a n+gga ass bruce lee
hit that night with the drum make a beat grrrah
take off his head why you shooting his feet (yea,)
nah that lil boy get no sympathy (yea,)
nah that lil boy get no sympathy (nah,)
f+ck that lil n+gga that boy was an enemy (huh,)
i know the rest of these n+ggas ain’t feeling me touching me
boy i got status (huh,)
lil b+tch i got status diamonds gonna bust out this patek, (this patek )
brother might go cop a charger ,(charger) but i want sum go faster,(go faster)
i gave a rack to my momma for all the times that i was problem huh
run it up run it up (yea,) i think i done fell in love, (in lovе)
with run up cheese that cheddar,(that cheddar)
now watch mе go put all my brothers on
i had to move get a bigger home (huh)
cut em off i don’t pick up the phone (nah)
(common sense is a 9+5 job) i don’t even answer the phone for real
(but i don’t wanna say goodbye ) i don’t even f+ck with n+ggas for real
(to you), i don’t think y’all understand i don’t f+ck with n+ggas for real, (aye,)
i can’t hangout with you n+ggas (why,)
cus these n+ggas funny to me (huh,)
i think they plotting on me, oh (yea,)
let a n+gga run up we gone see (oh what,)
choppa kick a n+gga ass bruce lee, (uh+hu)
hit that night with the drum make a beat grrrah
i got aim so i ain’t worried bout switches
bullets gone hit up his home gone wet up his dome like that boy was washing the dishes (huh)
i think i forgot to mention (yea) mind run a lil different (ok)
lately been thinking bout k!lling the n+gga that’s thinking about k!lling my brother (yea)
sending some bullets this way we gone send em right back at you ( i ain’t lying) yeah yeah yeah yeah ( yeah ,yeah ,yeah ,yeah ) no i ain’t playing
no ain’t playing( no i ain’t playing), for real you know what i’m saying it’s like over a hundred and sum rounds in this van(yea)
yeah yeah yeah (aye) (yeah yeah yeah) yeah yeah yeah (aye)yeah yeah
(aye) yeah yeah yeah, nah for real (look aye) (common sense is a9+5 job) a lot of people ain’t got that you know what i’m saying
you know what i’m saying yea keep all that (know what i’m saying) let ‘em feel that sh+t, (aye)
i can’t hangout with you n+ggas (why,)
cus these n+ggas funny to me (huh,)
i think they plotting on me,(yea)
let a n+gga run up we gone see (ok)
choppa kick a n+gga ass bruce lee, (uh+huh)
hit that night with the drum make a beat, (oh what)
aye i can’t hangout with you n+ggas (why,)
cus these n+ggas funny to me (nah)
i think they plotting on me, (oh yea,)
let a n+gga run up we gone see (run up)
choppa kick a n+gga ass bruce lee
hit that night with the drum make a beat grrrah
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

- 4evacapo2x lyrics

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