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cae cartier - mozart lyrics

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[hook]
i can’t put a b+tch before my brother, or before the cash
you can’t be my wife if you get mad, and f+ck another man
n+gga play tonight, and he gon’ die, do you understand
this is not a trackhawk, this a track ’em down and bust his ass
b+tch, f+ck you
[verse]
these n+ggas don’t like me, oh god
choppa get to bussin’, paint a picture, just a like mozart
they say cae so disrespectful it’s like he was born with, no heart
my shooter knock his sh+t off just for fun, no charge
yeah, they can’t f+ck with me
yeah, they look up to me
yeah, heard that b+tch in heaven
yeah, send him company (two morе)
you bet the only helpin’ hand, now you can’t comе to me (oh god)
when everybody got a problem, why they run to me
i stand on it, heard that p+ssy out here breakin’ hearts, i drop a grand on it
b+tch gon’ tell me never text her phone, girl , i don’t plan on it
i’on even like this beat, so i’m jus’ playin’ on it
i ain’t even gotta tell the bros, i put a fan on it
wait a minute
let one of these n+ggas try me (woo)
we wackin’ everybody
we clappin’ everybody (cmon)
put a stack on everybody
ain’t no flaw inside my blood, they know real gangstas move in silence
don’t be puttin’ out my business if we f+ck, then keep it private

[chorus]
i can’t put a b+tch before my brother, or before the cash
you can’t be my wife if you get mad, and f+ck another man
n+gga play tonight, and he gon’ die, do you understand
this is not a trackhawk, this a track ’em down and bust his ass
b+tch, f+ck you
these n+ggas don’t like me, i’on like these n+ggas either
she ain’t wanna write me, now i turned her to a eater
boy that sh+t unlikely, you make it back to your people
hit ’em wit’ that 40 cal., this b+tch shoot like a different evil
yeah, they can’t f+ck with me
yeah, they look up to me
yeah, heard that b+tch in heaven
yeah, send him company (two more)
you bet the only helpin’ hand, now you can’t come to me (oh god)
when everybody got a problem, why they run to me



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