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bigbabygucci - teal lyrics

[verse 1: bigbabygucci]
you want the smoke? wonder why
me and my n+ggas, we beat up the checks
and you just a family guy
i gave him two shots, i call it a boost and d+mn, how he still die?
we on the moon with the pies
don’t get caught in the fye with the fly
i’m not riskin’, you losin’ them guys
i’m just giving you multi+replies
[verse 2: frais]
i ain’t get my weight up, i run to the paper
they hate me, i don’t know why
you reach for my sh+t then that boy gotta die
f+ck the ho in the lobby, i ain’t even try
we grew older
cough syrup, boy these n+ggas ain’t livin’ like i
we back to the trap, get the bags for the high
the sh+t that you got, boy it smell like pie (yeah)
seen with a b+tch and she thick like wock’
that ho that you with, she remind me of pie
how these n+ggas used to hate on the kids?
i ain’t even tryna ride with the guy

[chorus: bigbabygucci]
better hope we don’t spin that block
but i hope you not no opp
but i hope your clock don’t stop
better hope them glocks won’t pop
i hope you ain’t find your mood
with a all+seat red, ragu
stop postin’ them guns you don’t use
start tellin’ these hoes the truth
better hope we don’t spin that block
but i hope you not no opp
but i hope your clock don’t stop
better hope them glocks won’t pop
i hope you ain’t find your mood
with a all+seat red, ragu
stop postin’ them guns you don’t use
start tellin’ these hoes the truth

- bigbabygucci lyrics

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