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bigfiftyround - tictactoe lyrics

[intro]
(d+mn, i’ma show ’em somethin’)
gang
chief
look
y’all ain’t even ready for what the f+ck i’m ’bout to say, n+gga
gang
ayy, look

[chorus]
tic+tac+toe, i’ma split me an o here
rat+a+tat, i’m talkin’ ’bout blow
you know about blatt, then you know how sh+t go
i could’ve k!lled that n+gga at that store
i just had to let that n+gga know
if you f+ck with the four, you gon’ duck with the four
and don’t diss on ig ’cause then you gotta go
7.62s right at your door
[verse]
we+we just caught a body and we want some more
i+i give bro the shotty, he kickin’ your door
ayy, rob everybody, like, get on the floor
if he don’t comprehend, put that fire to his throat
if he make the wrong move, then my locs makе him choke
them piranhas in the back so his body won’t float
thеy mad that i’m flexin’, i’m guessin’ you broke
they just be mad ’cause i’m servin’ they ho
they be mad i got the bags for the low
i be taxin’, but the bags for the low
i still run it up, i ain’t chasin’ no ho
i’m chasin’ that bag, stuff the bread in my coat
like back in the day, used to steal from the store
we ain’t have sh+t to eat, so i took it to go
i had holes in my sauce, i had knots in my phone
now i’m totin’ them glocks with them packs by the low
i won’t never switch up, i cannot break the code
these streets can get raw, better get out the road
i let that f+ck n+gga stinky like mold
i be in the field like a super bowl
sh+t gon’ get real, you better keep a pole
sh+t gettin’ lit, let it on the stove

- bigfiftyround lyrics

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