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allstar jr - critical 2 stable lyrics

[intro]
i ain’t even know how i was finna f+ckin’ look, n+gga (just ask my baby mama what i looked like)
i ain’t know if i was gon’ be able to rap again or if i was gon’ even have the same voice, n+gga
(the coal cash collection)
be able to chew again, n+gga (welcome to get a bag records)
(you can see the plate)
any of that sh+t, n+gga (let’s get a bag)
(can you tell for real?)
we just blessed to be here
(dime on the beat)
[verse 1]
crime in the d on jr, he got a blue hat
knowin’ i was me+me’d up in n+ggas’ group chats
it ain’t sh+t thеse n+ggas wan’ do if n+ggas gon’ do that
sh+t, wrap most n+ggas up, i can go through that
boy, you talk way too crazy, you gotta chew them
out hеre, ain’t gon’ win every time, n+ggas gon’ do them
n+ggas tried to give me that ride, they don’t get two trips
thought about a whole d+mn lot bleeding profusely
boy, don’t give your heat to these streets, they gon’ abuse it
ain’t no tappin’ out in them kids, you gotta do this
just some more sh+t for the story, i can’t be tripping
make sure your nuts still strapped on when you the victim
mouth wired on every side, relearned to breathe
b+tch, you ever wanted to yell and couldn’t scream?
weeks i’m just talkin’ to nell, low self esteem
walked every day down with her and talkin’ to dee

[interlude]
that was the craziest sh+t of my life, bro
whole f+ckin’ mouth wrapped the f+ck up, wired the f+ck up and sh+t
just learning how to eat like that, n+gga, on a liquid diet
just drinkin’ broth, n+gga
findin’ out about different soups, i’m just readin’, i ain’t even trippin’ like i wanted to get back
i’ma f+ck this b+tch up
i’m ’bout to lock in on this b+tch
we gon’ turn up through this b+tch
let’s get it
[verse 2]
when i’m bumpin’ into dog? when this sh+t finna happen?
wake up, jar is kickin’ my head, d+mn near refractured
he just happy daddy home, he don’t know no better
tryna handle it like my baby, this sh+t some pressure
it ain’t often god pass blessings out like that
police panickin’ like they don’t know where cyanide at
imagine hittin’ panic mode and you just die like that
i ain’t never jumpin’ out here, wastin’ time off that
wanna pop out trippin’ with your ice on, hangin’?
n+ggas get shot every day, this your lifestyle, ain’t it?
n+ggas call me rap n+ggas when they locked in hating
then turn around like, “that n+gga not that famous”
shut the f+ck up, b+tch, you got a need for cheese
amg drivin’ wild like it’s need for speed
i remember every city that’s in need of beans
i can’t forget, i’m feelin’ like them b+tches needin’ me

[outro]
i just knew, soon as i got to at least, like, seventy+five percent, i was back on my sh+t
i wasn’t ’bout to waste no time, n+gga
just eight days after i done got that sh+t took out my mouth
i still got screws in my head, sh+t, right now, n+gga
it’s so much sh+t i gotta get off my chest ’bout this sh+t, n+gga
just how i’m ’bout to bust this b+tch down, n+gga
(records)
let’s get a what? (let’s get a bag)

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