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cg lil shaq - message lyrics

{cglilshaq} this ain’t a diss it’s a message n+ggas keep playing and sh+t gone get hectic i put that bread on his head like a headband i’m riding round with redman i catch a opp he a dead man

yea we got ? and fn’s he got 30 that’s stephen lil n+gga f+ck what you reppin i’m with steppers we really be steppin i ain’t with the cappin

let him think it’s sweet imma whack him he really a b+tch i’ll smack him i know he gone snitch so i smack him i f+ck dat lil b+tch sent her back to em as soon as he slip imma backdoor em he don’t know that strap on em the ones that he loved turnt they back on em

{kmoney} i wanna see me a m so you know i’m chasing these racks n+ggas keep dissing on gang until we pull up and just clap

heard shorty got caught on that bike and they left right on his back but once you get caught in them trenches you shoulda knew it was that

b+tch we got glizzys and tacs i’m a dog call the vet smokin on none but the best might just pull up in a tech hop out on n+ggas and flex i know they hate that i’m next searching for opps where they at no you can’t come cross the track we’ll leave yo sh+t onna flat who want some smoke we can max we turned his as to a pack

{cglilshaq} and it was all cause of stat n+ggas be acting like f+gs i put sum hot on his ass they tryna ball like lil shaq now they saying imma a hack + get back + they thought we was selling crack you got a card it get cracked bad lil b+tch she a brat hop in the whip do the dash won’t hop in yo sh+t it ain’t fast i got that b+tch in my lap i won’t post a picture on snap cause when i see you boy its that free all my thugs free all my bloods coolie a blood so he screaming slat so he screaming slat slat

{kmoney} pop me a pill now i’m booted up shorty say i’m the hottest i do to much pull up on em hop out and we shoot to much after that it ain’t got nun to do with us we so high off them drugs they abusing us smokin wood after wood told dem flame it up n+gga if you want smoke this dat angel dust call lil shaq he pull up ina tommy truck

{cglilshaq} or i might just pull up in stricker you know i’m down to ride like a biker come around hidin they lighters was young n+gga playing with fire yea i’m high but i needs to get higher n+ggas out here wearing wires i swear all these b+tches be liars she can’t suck d+ck then sh getting fire posted with bricks

this ain’t a diss it’s a message n+ggas keep playing and sh+t gone get hectic i put that bread on his head like a headband i’m riding round with redman i catch a opp he a dead man

yea we got ? and fn’s he got 30 that’s stephen lil n+gga f+ck what you reppin i’m with steppers we really be steppin i ain’t with the cappin

let him think it’s sweet imma whack him he really a b+tch i’ll smack him i know he gone snitch so i smack him

- cg lil shaq lyrics

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