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ar-ab - blood pressure (freestyle) lyrics

[ar-ab]
the rich get rich while the poor get poorer
me i went through a whole brick from a quarter
standing on the corner, grind to the morning
stay away from the broke n-ggas that be frauding
made a transition, i’m so ambitious
that 550 came from hand to hand pitching
listen, i put n-ggas in the pavement
my gun is a giant that hit like strahan
yeah, so somebody better pay me or get your wig pushed back to the 80s
cuz i don’t follow rules, i fire tools
have my food eat yours through a wire tool
i get bricks ordered, but for 6 quarters
i can get daughters drowned in dishwater
f-ck the rap game i’d rather break crack game
i seen friends get rich off the crack game
so i left school, opened up a safe
when goon bought his truck he wasn’t old enough to drink
me and nasche couldn’t bring sh-t to the table
one mop, brought two bricks to the table
i’m care free, i c-ck back air-3
and make a n-gga chest part like the red sea
you hear me? when ar need cash
i play ding dong ditch you with a ski mask
love big guns with the clip even bigger
post on the trap with a fifth for the liquor
grey goose vodka, lose ain’t an option
n-gga being broke i may lose my conscience
cooking up coca, hit it with the soda
watch that c0ke flip like that sh-ts bipolar
me and na older, so we got smarter
n-gga had beef, got turnt to a martyr
draw like an artist, terminate targets
life is rough but this sh-t get harder
i could have goons sitting in ya driveway
they fire k’s have your car sitting sideways
was a good kid till i hit 12
wanted to be a doctor until i seen a brick sell
change my perception, came to his destine
1,000 in 6s when the cane getting measured
f-ck if he dead when i bang with the heckler
shoot till his head and his neck get separate
ab ain’t waiting, i ain’t got patience
k!ll his -ss now no retaliation
n-ggas straight faking, change like the weather
i’ma keep it real till i’m laying up in heaven
cuz [?] is the fam that i ride for, obh is the squad that i die for

- ar ab lyrics

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