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804.exotic - black friday lyrics

i be so quick to pop a n+gga in his sh+t
i got em temper issues n+gga and i never miss
big young hitta mane i move up on his sh+t left right
then i weave and then i move up on his sh+t fosho
these n+ggas dumb mane
ain’t ever gave a f+ck bout them
cause you can’t trust n0body deep up in this sh+t n+gga
all these n+ggas be dumb dey just want some money
they dont even care for ya these n+ggas dumb too left and right
you gotta move on these n+ggas
you gotta know how they think
how you move lil n+gga
you gotta know they next move plot it out lil n+gga
you gotta know how they move double cross you lil n+gga mane
you can’t trust n0body thats a fact n+gga
cause all they finna do is stab you in yo back mane f+ck all that
all these n+ggas be dumb they finna move on that
you to trusting lil n+gga and i dont trust you with that

often times i get to thinkin in my head i feel like i walk
walk around with a cloud over my head
could’ve been good but yet i still chose the ugly path
instead long nights smokin woods
i’m fighting demons in my head
they say bury me and i’ll be born again
one shot son that won’t work you better hit again
i’m coming back it’s like im holdin on some baby twins
two 45’s i bet i hit him and i make him spin
they say patience is the best key
but when i look up in the mirror all the time i see is me
the realest i can be im not ya average g
think im needing sleep im chasing bags on feet
this n+ggas talkin sh+t but they will never
they say they want peace but where the justice at?
no political speaking when we should touch them back
the reason why i never lack these n+ggas be b+tches
these n+ggas be switches they try and sn+tch ya chain up off ya neck
protect yourself by any f+ckin means
and show em you got smarts got the smartness in your jeans
protect yourself by any f+ckin means
and show em you got smarts got the smartness in your jeans
they say bury me and ill be born again
one shot son that won’t work you better hit again
im coming back it’s like im holdin on some baby twins
two 45’s i bet i hit him and i make him spin

- 804 exotic lyrics

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