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bankroll reese - oouuu sh!t lyrics

[intro]
146
n+ggas know how this sh+t get
huh
ayy

[verse]
ain’t no [?] me at no red light, i be the blew this b+tch
shoot the drac’, got the ‘wood hot, i’m tryna cool this b+tch
oh, yo ho ain’t never met no real n+gga? i can school this b+tch
back then he was a school boy, like he q and sh+t
get a n+gga stripe for that pape, shout+out [?]
my lil’ cousin been [?] sh+t so i stole his beam
n+gga said he want beef? i probably rolled his lean
this b+tch got kickback and make a n+gga do the shoulder lean
set, hut, when the opps take a hike, i’m tryna blitz something
man, what? hit the gas, make a right, i’m finna lift something
ski’d up but i got my hoodie on, still tryna zip something
hanging with them pits, had ’em boys come and sick something
in jacksonville, pull up on my [?] they in a splat
man, these n+ggas bad safeties, n+ggas never getting back
keep yo head, if you lose it, you can’t never get it back
off a three, b+tch, i’m snoozing but don’t think my jumper wack
gangster sh+t up in my blood, this sh+t be running through my veins though
sh+t, get a gun, how you running with a chain on?
my stick, better run, we gon’ see how far you can’t go
my n+gga suited up, ready for war, b+tch, it’s saints row
b+tch, my name good, name a hood that i can’t go
n+ggas tryna wipe my nose, i’m slimy so they can’t though
my b+tch the baddest ten, name a b+tch that i can’t ho
youngest turnt up in the city, they be acting like i ain’t though
them n+ggas still be on the porch, i be walking in the street
ain’t no talking if it’s beef, boy, be cautious when you creep
heard you captain save+a+ho, you just gon’ talk a b+tch to sleep
they know i run with heavy steppers, i put coffins on my feet
boy, you better watch you step because a coffin isn’t cheap
i’m high off this opp pack, i’m somewhere lost in tennessee
twenty+one opps like butler but i’m cautious with the heat
lil’ mari, he the butler, drop yo sh+t off when it’s beef
the last n+gga played, his scary+ass won’t come outside
what’s the point in hopping in? boy, if you scared, go run and hide
sh+t, catch him in the whip, might chalk him out his ride
sh+t, we just caught his b+tch, i’m walking down the bride
[outro]
b+tch, i’m walking down the bride
sh+t, we just caught his b+tch, i’m walking down the bride
ayy, ayy, tell his scary+ass to come outside
146
n+ggas know how this sh+t get, nah, for real

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