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645ar – yoga lyrics

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[intro]
(rambo)
(in the cut, goin’ full tac)

[chorus: 645ar]
yeah
so much stacks just like soulja
we them n+ggas and they told you
we some shooters, pop like soldiers
i got racks, they stretch like yoga
big ass glock, it’s got a beam
bodies droppin’, droppin’ like lean
for that smoke, i am a fiend

[verse 1: 645ar]
yeah
talk to racks ’cause they talk back
i got bundles just like stack’s
ran up a check quick like four flat
uh
yeah, in case, just keep that tec
playin’ with [?], you gon’ get whacked
my name [?] ’cause i know how to act
yeah, yeah
it is what it is and it ain’t what it ain’t
try me, then [?]
try to tell me ain’t the hardest, then f+ck what you think
just hit the l!ck, now i sip drank
big ass glock, it make a [?]
hammer and that b+tch go bang
in the field, my n+ggas stay hangin’

[chorus: 645ar]
so much stacks just like soulja
we them n+ggas and they told you
we some shooters, pop like soldiers
i got racks, they stretch like yoga
big ass glock, it’s got a beam
bodies droppin’, droppin’ like lean
for that smoke, i am a fiend

[verse 2: ola runt]
i mix the pure with the xans
f+ck y’all n+ggas sippin’? sip out the can
shoot it first, the p+ssy n+ggas, they ran
switch hitter, he in the back with the rat
woah, gotta be quiet ’cause we finna slide
soon as it’s dark, we ridin’
yellow tape him, it’s a homicide
i’m a terrorist with a bomb, bin ladin
crawl, suicide, pull up (pew, pew)
suicide, pull off, skrrt
hit the street, they tell me what’s the word
atlanta hawks know i was born with them birds
big apple, pour a four in the snapple
con artist, i ain’t really a rapper
plugged in like a f+ckin’ adapter
heard you touched down, i was shakin’ my [?]

[chorus: 645ar]
yeah
so much stacks just like soulja
we them n+ggas and they told you
we some shooters, pop like soldiers
i got racks, they stretch like yoga
big ass glock, it’s got a beam
bodies droppin’, droppin’ like lean
for that smoke, i am a fiend
yeah
so much stacks just like soulja
we them n+ggas and they told you
we some shooters, pop like soldiers
i got racks, they stretch like yoga
big ass glock, it’s got a beam
bodies droppin’, droppin’ like lean
for that smoke, i am a fiend



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