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champ1k - hangin up lyrics

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[chorus]
i don’t know bout them n+ggas
but all my n+ggas dangerous
i been sippin on syrup that’s why i can’t
maintain the lane i’m in
i don’t need no drivers i need sliders
you can’t hang with us
all of us been throwed
how you gon act like
you don’t know what came wit us
i kick down the door
i bring my dawgs
i ain’t changin up
my dawg callin from behind the wall
i ain’t hangin up
[verse 1]
hotline bling phone ringin
i’m still shoot that drac
i ain’t never fight with kchamp
i was in the courtroom fighting cases
big bank ask me to step i’m mob tied
i tied my laces
long live rashad
love live r5
i don’t think i say it enough
d+mn i hope they don’t play with me
i had brought 1k with me
phatboi you know that’s tay with me
jack boy that’s what i used to be
we done fell outta love
she want us to go back to what
we used to be
i be frеsh to death in palm angels
ain’t write no еulogy
i ain’t worried about nun
f+ck what a f+ck n+gga say
he gon do to me
tweakin with my fye
i might start squeezin
ain’t sh+t cool wit me
know y’all n+ggas hatin
let me in make some room for me
i ain’t playin skins
i done skinned down for my jewelry
see a p+ssy n+gga
slap a p+ssy n+gga (p+ssy n+gga)
champ he ain’t no athlete pullin hamstrings that n+gga pullin triggas
i can’t hang wit rats or no mice
you look like stuart little
i done lost , i done lost
now my pain different
[chorus]
i don’t know bout them n+ggas
but all my n+ggas dangerous
i been sippin on syrup that’s why i can’t
maintain the lane i’m in
i don’t need no drivers i need sliders
you can’t hang with us
all of us been throwed
how you gon act like
you don’t know what came wit us
i kick down the door
i bring my dawgs
i ain’t changin up
my dawg callin from behind the wall
i ain’t hangin up

[verse 2]
aye remember sittin in the county
with a low ass bond i ain’t even need that much
i wanna be a king like martin luther
but i don’t really dream that much
ar+15 hope you left that ruger
this a choppa fight
going thru it i been in my feelings
i can’t go out tonight
im gon do it
slide with my guys whether they wrong or right
i want a truist
i might put a dub in yo account
i take different routes
had to figure it out
ain’t never been no slouch
n+gga play with me he might get slumped
its to many of us we ain’t fighting fair
you gettin jumped
i don’t lay up with no hoe
i’m finna go dunk
fake friends how you got they back
but they ain’t got yo front
fake 10s and you serve yo friends know u wrong
[chorus]
i don’t know bout them n+ggas
but all my n+ggas dangerous
i been sippin on syrup that’s why i can’t
maintain the lane i’m in
i don’t need no drivers i need sliders
you can’t hang with us
all of us been throwed
how you gon act like
you don’t know what came wit us
i kick down the door
i bring my dawgs
i ain’t changin up
my dawg callin from behind the wall
i ain’t hangin up



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