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dj 6ix - come outside (featuring abtlastnite) lyrics

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all that talk for some internet sh+t

king this, king that

whatever

(yo iv doing magic)

n+ggas don’t be like that

all that fronting don’t work out here man

sh+t ain’t popping

you praying to who?

i’m on the edge i been praying to shoot

i got a glock and it chirp like a boost

b+tches be basic, i’m chuckin’ a deuce

signed to a label that doesn’t exist

i got some hoes that can stunt on your b+tch
all on the gram he gon’ stunt like he rich

we read all the papers your homie a snitch

they laid yo ass down, tell homie to stand up

don’t call yourself “king” if you ain’t got yo bands up

last of the real, heard they had you wit hands up

n+ggas ain’t loyal, they giving they man’s up

just keep it 100, you talk to the feds?

you got a blue check but he ain’t got no bread

all of them hookers done went to his head

he needs some help just to get out the bed

stand up, these n+ggas been lying i’m fed up

you ain’t slide for your homie, you ran huh?

all that wolfing just go dig y’a mans up (b+tch)
ten chains and i feel like gucci

check for the cameras and shoot like a movie

glock 19, m4 and a uzi

he yelling out “slime” get em wiped like boosie

black lives matters, not for the opps though

got a new pack, had me feeling like gaupo

savage dior got me feeling like pop smoke

got a new drum, got me feeling i should pop mo’

tell that n+gga go slide, or do something

be ready to shoot if you pushing my b+ttons

them diamonds ain’t real tell that n+gga stop
fronting

i was up on a dub and these n+gga had nothing

he don’t be on the block since his homie got rolled up
i’m on the phone wit the plug, what’s the hold up?

i’m on the go wit the load let ‘em hold some

we all know he a hoe, we could tell he done told some

i’m a spin on my own, and that’s word to my wrist

them n+ggas some hoes and my cousin’s a b+tch

all of them talk but ain’t standing for sh+t

you was all ‘bout the streets til a n+gga got hit

stand up, these n+ggas been lying i’m fed up

you ain’t slide for your homie, you ran huh?

all that wolfing just go dig y’a mans up

stand up, real n+ggas done came through the door

swinging a hammer i’m thor

it’s all for attention they wh0res



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