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52 paco – area 52 lyrics

[verse 1: 52 paco]
i call up my shooter
he on the way just like a uber
these b+tches not tho
i’m on the block until i get the pack off
f+ck the other side, all them n+ggas do is cap, yall
i wonder why stevie don’t wonder how he can never see his people
my n+ggas can’t see me neither
i got some in the [crib?], i got some in the cell
i got n+ggas on go who can’t wait to meet ya
they gon’ f+ck with my pack, ’cause the price is cheaper
on the north and the valley is up therе
for the boys i’ma smoke on [july, some?] [?]
try your luck if you want, ain’t no luck thеre
i get ’em hitler, adolf (holocaust)
[?] like alphabet
b+tch, i’m a snake, i ain’t hangin’ with rats
how you gon’ shoot with no gun, you ain’t [?] yet

[verse 2: apex 3400]
yo, that 40 on me, i’ma blow that
me and paco, we posted on 52, tryna [?]
know it’s feds on the block, i can’t hold that
white b+tch askin’ you: “where the coke at?”
(“hey 34, where is the blow?”) i don’t know
keep on askin’ lil b+tch, i don’t know that
[…]
[verse 3: $hyfromdatre]
hold on, b+tch, i’m callin’ my shooter
bust out yo’ brain, he gon’ take out yo’ [?]
these n+ggas lame, [dorks?], losers
b+tch, i’m the king, no martin, no luther (uhum)
it’s simple, you can get popped like a pimple (b+tch)
hole on your face, give you dimples, hm
take out yo’ life and [half?], yo’ grandmama miss you, hm
b+tch, it’s nothing, you wanna fight, you know how i’m coming
hop on a beat and have that b+tch bumpin’
f+ck up the track with paco and 3400
yeah, b+tches don’t like me, i’ma turn up if a b+tch wanna fight me
hold up, put yo’ face on a white tee
rude lil b+tch and no, i’m not askin’ politely (okay)
the like: “she crazy”, hmm, b+tch, i might be

[verse 4: norfside mike]
b+tch, i went to school with you n+ggas, you n+ggas ain’t like that
get slapped on yo’ face, and you ain’t even wanna fight back
talk ’bout dracos, ar’s, [fn’s?], say that it’s up, leave ’em there on the scene
[…]

[outro: 52 paco]
i call up my shooter
he on the way just like a uber
these b+tches not tho
i’m on the block until i get the pack off
f+ck the other side, all them n+ggas do is cap, yall

- 52 paco lyrics

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