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ay huncho - up the score lyrics

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up the score i think were up by six but let me check were big
graves, diggers, triggers, bananas we empty plenty clips
pulling out to eat he didn’t get the chance to order sh+t
i order hits and n0bodys safe, cuz when i up this b+tch
yeah i know they’re fake and they told me theyd never take it there
make a diss song and get (gunshot) thats just me playing fair
i wanna play with sticks. you lil b+tch, you ain’t a ?
i wanna play with switches and clips, hop in the car we won’t miss
i aim from ++++ and ++++ don’t wait his lеgs hit his hips
call me captain sink his ship, they keep on sharing their drip
dont play around. i alrеady told them whos next
their shooting 6s in their vids or 6 in his chest
its still 30 up on 30 f+ck the opps
sends shots do them dirty ill be lurking on their blocks, red dots
can’t be gang talking to feds, they wanna talk were only aiming at heads

they’re lying, they’re crossed up, this counter clash will crop it
paparazzi at the window, they got ain’t a f+cking proper
say my name they call a church, put on pressure let it burst
make him humble, im gon put him down to earth
bring your gang, im giving tickets to a box
its not a game, point scorer on the roads and in the locks
we ain’t the same, they go out and buy new sh+t
we put p+ssies on this clips, we already went through this
dont talk if you won’t come do sh+t
still claiming a body yous didn’t hit
go check the score, yous need to stop and earn quick
i put some holes in your fit
big holes is what got left in his chest, he want a piece now in piece he will rest

its still 30 up on 30 f+ck the opps
sends shots do them dirty ill be lurking on their blocks, red dots
can’t be gang talking to feds, they wanna talk were only aiming at heads



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