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borleone - intro lyrics

[chorus]
uh, i put my pain in this sh-t
ridin’ ’round, n-gga totin’ on gl!cks
servin’ my auntie, servin’ them sticks
you come on that block wrong, you can get hit
i came in that show, n-gga, with my stick
that n-gga muggin’, yeah, i’m f-ckin’ his b-tch
runnin’ from 12, n-gga hopped the fence
can’t trap on this block, n-gga, you’s a b-tch
k!ll a fake n-gga, throw him in the ditch
i’m deep in the pot, f-ckin’ up my wrist
i slime me a n-gga, cross him off my list
that n-gga’s a weak link, bet he snitch
i’m servin’ my junkies water like a fish
i been in the game, that n-gga on the bench
i’m cookin’ sh-t, benihana with my wrist
i’m deep in the game, n-gga, like i’m mitch

[verse]
my brother got 50, n-gga, never snitched
you run up on me, n-gga, better lift
i’m servin’ them junkies, n-gga, out a lyft
i smoke me an opp n-gga like a spliff
i trap with my dawgs, n-gga, like i’m vick
i’ll walk in your traphouse with your b-tch
i trap in the streets, n-gga, ain’t no rules
all my young n-ggas with me keep a tool
i trap on that block, rocks in my shoes
ain’t shoot for your homie, n-gga, you’s a fool
i shoot out the van, had shootouts in the coupe
i’m deep in the streets, n-gga, in my boots
i’m pourin’ an eight, n-gga, f-ck a deuce
i’m poppin’ the percs, n-gga, f-ck the boot, uh
hang in the hallways, uh
get k!lled in the street, young n-gga, yeah, broad day, uh
outside all day, uh
i’m servin’ the drop, yeah i’m servin’ the hard base, uh
slide in the benzo (skrrt skrrt skrrt)
i spit on my opp, then i dance in the endzone, uh
that b-tch, she too simple (what?)
i f-cked that lil’ b-tch then i put her in the friendzone

[outro]
trap, trap
pew pew pew

- borleone lyrics

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