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alwoo - check the score lyrics

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b+tch check the score yall n+ggas playing ketchup
stupid n+gga think he would his d+ck finna get set up
she said come over
and he rush to his wipe
soon as he pull up to her crib he’s get wet up
i told tez if i die he better ride for me
i told ace if i die he better drop some
slide down a hunna round
im tryna drop some
im the type to turn around
like i drop some

no im the type to turn around like i forgot some
if im lacking u better k!ll mе cause im not running
and your uber otw if we not f+cking
thе same uber dropping off an other thot coming
don’t trust this b+tch i got protection like she got something
free drac im still [in fully] they ain’t stop nothing
we the ones do shoot when the shots fly
yall n+ggas running and taking cover when them shots flying

i be all thru the city i am not high
i feel like i beef with an emo cause i cannot find em
shoot up a crip don’t hit n0body that it is not slide
im finna f+ck and drop u off [ ]
if u ain’t hear from my mouth don’t believe this sh+t
do me a favor don’t ask me bout no n+ggas uon see me with
want me to put the cops on u
b+tch i think nah
4 sticks 1 whip oouh this b+tch hot

i just [sort] cause im me and ain’t had the trick on it
would to thought that i was blind i keep the stick on me
ggang4l who im rocking with
i told my shooter to be careful he always dropping sh+t
don’t trust sh+t im clutching sum to feel right
they send shots in em songs not in real life
b that’s my dawg
i took l’s wit that n+gga shot
the side hopping gas
running from 12 wit that n+gga b+tch

take shoot without thinking bro that n+gga brains
n+ggas soft talking sh+t behind fake pages
if u playing both sides u gon get it too
23 your baby 40 boy it’s up to u
aye the [ ] is n+gga get to telling on u
i swear the god these n+ggas p+ssy i can smell it on em
aye f+ck all that talk we gon sold n+ggas
these lames watch my page more than my old b+tches
yeah don’t talk to me if u ain’t score yet
i’ve been in the streets u ain’t have off the porch yet
we turn up don’t act like we won’t get the trip
like it coast to come over come and pay u a visit
treat my 40 like my b+tch im bought the both extentions
f+ck a b+tch then block before she get in her feelings
from the bottom to the top n+gga
god is my witness
and i got to let em out the mug n+gga fresh is the trenches
put them tears in your head i had lil bro gon get it
on my dead brother grave this n+gga know we gon get it
aye bro just called he said he know where their spot at
i know the opps tired to get shot and get shot at
n+gga



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