
4xlowkey - spray lyrics
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whoa glock 30 we gone spray
he talking down boy ain’t no way
call my shooter get you faced
we get em took off erased
i roll a 3.5 then i face
i cannot match with him cause he laced
feel like charleston white with the mace
feel like charleston white with the hate
pick yo bro up its to late
i got shooters thats on pay
i tried run off from the jakes
they tryna stop me from my pape
essential only not no bape
i got givenchy on my waist
i bet this ar make him lay
i hope my brothers beat that case n+gga
f+ck 12 f+ck a jake
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