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gatormoney – cold soup lyrics

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[intro]

[verse 1: marlo demore]
your demo sounding like fecal matter
say it again, and read it backwards
new whips new chains
but who slaves? i need the masters
k!lling n+ggas then grieve them after
in all black, my people matter
this not the hill you wanna die on
give ya top 5, now you dylan
in ya news feed
n+ggas said im cursed like bruce lee
you can catch the fade like boosie
my bro got a piece like luffy
don’t talk loosely
i need blue check
chain to big need a new neck
ten toes down ain’t move yet
how you get shot you ain’t shoot yet
you won’t do sh+t

[verse 2: gatormoney]
ain’t gon bow down to these crackers
with all these blue hunnits what’s crackin
f+ck the protesting an clapping
i won’t wear this pistol for fashion
from the dirt i’m gon double my worth
never been scared in that church
gon put that lil uzi on vert
the weak won’t inherit the earth
staying on malcolm i’m clocking in
tired of black faces on cnn
stay out the way of manipulators
too fly for the steps need an escalator
talking that sh+t bringing escalations
keep it on hush like a master mason
bro did a bid and i’m glad he made it
bro did a bid and i’m glad he ha
cooking like chef on the purple tape
slip on your oath cut a n+gga breaks
fiend took a sniff and froze his face
rozay my tooth on my ross sh+t
my b+tches be looking so bossy
screaming out woo in the flossy
stacking for seats where it’s glossy
only my jeweler gon cross me



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