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doo wop (gbe) - young cappa lyrics

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[intro]
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[chorus]
i was nine when i started selling weed
then i turned thirteen got the [?]
b-mped into a mexican, he got some keys
tell me [?] before i start moving g’s
my money up, i ain’t tryna do no fees
i ain’t tryna politic, nah, we ain’t friendly
and wherever i’m at you know i’m loaded for [?]
got the pack for 17, shipped it off for 43

[verse]
since i was young my momma knew i was a hustler
[?] to myself i’m finna make these n-gg-s suffer
got your b-tch in the penthouse, and i know she love it
finna f-ck her on the balcony because we don’t need no covers
then i send her back to her n-gg- because i know he love her
i don’t need a b-tch pockets fat [?]
i don’t wanna keep her, you can take her, you can cuff her
i’m tryna talk this plug down for a better number
i do this for my brother
i need a better [?]
i need a better price
need a bigger slice
choppas with the light
shoot on sight
we don’t give a f-ck
if it’s [?] night

[chorus]
i was nine when i started selling weed
then i turned thirteen got the [?]
b-mped into a mexican, he got some keys
tell me [?] before i start moving g’s
my money up, i ain’t tryna do no fees
i ain’t tryna politic, nah, we ain’t friendly
and wherever i’m at you know i’m loaded for [?]
got the pack for 17, shipped it off for 43



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