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gunna - mack 11 lyrics

[intro]
([?] brown, [?] kid)

[chorus: lil keed]
mac 11 hit your ass more than a [?]
i ain’t asking questions, i don’t care what he did
[?] we go to war with these riches
[?] than a b+tch, yeah
i make [?] assist, yeah
we vibe inside a pent, yeah
i just been stylin’ sh+t, yeah
[?] b+tch [?]
i [?] bands amieri
mason margiela, make it dirty
spent racks [?] don’t worry
glock got a curry, 30
on the block like herbert curry
stick hit em’ in the chest, we purging
[?] draco [?] closed curtains

[verse 1: lil keed]
yeah, me and gunna wunna a whole ‘nother wave
told you before, ain’t gon’ tell you again
[?] the truck, we gon’ come where you stay
if we can’t find you, we gon’ hit up the friends

[verse 2: gunna]
[?] hit up the friends (hit up)
i pay a bounty to hunt down your kids
icy the climate, it blow like the wind
she suck that d+ck, leave the nut on her chin
all in la and the b+tch by the [?]
curtain in the back, i don’t need any tint
[?] the rent
i spotted the [?] i really got rich
please [?] take a look at my wrist
hot boy diamonds, they [?] (hot boy)
[?]
i go with your b+tch to eat at ruth chris
yeah, now i’m in la with a house on the hills
[?] in bel air, you can call me uncle phil
known to keep it real, i don’t care how you feel
i hit a [?] k!ll
how my n+ggas ride like the [?]
hang with the [?] known to always keep it real
love the [?]
i been dripping, now it spill

[open verse]

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