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knarly j - goodfellas lyrics

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(verse 1)
b+tch im active, b+tch this magic, pistol packing, this a glock
we go at it, like some addicts, out here scr+pping, over rocks
we do damage, we reek havoc, speakers blasting, down ya block
run up on us you get dropped
run up on us you get popped

i ain’t bugging, b+tch we thugging, out in public
with the mop
chronic puffing, off a substance, getting sluggish
off the wok
m+th+f+cka what you thought?
m+th+f+cka you got caught
any body could get knocked
look how dirty they did pac

mane i’ll stain a playa hata
tryna play me like a sega
you don’t owe me i don’t care
m+th+f+cka need to pay up

b+tch i’ll run up like a lay up
make him seize up like a taser
serving fiends like ima waiter
sending rounds like f+cking plates

issa party at the rendezvous
this smoke from marijuana fumes
this freak b+tch real know how to move
spilled malibu up on my suit

see i do what i wanna do
cuz i do what i gotta do
act stupid.,execute you, have yo family selling barbque

(hook)
mobbing like the good fellas
you should do better
you should do better
right right
(x2)
(verse 2)
cruising with the ruga, we maneuver, thru them streets
dude a nuisance up in houston catch me coolin with the heat
who you fooling? you ain’t moving, you ain’t doing it like we
think he ruthless. leave him oozing, while he snoozing, off that lean

you get jacked, for ya pack
smacked with gatts
you know what time it is

rush you out in public
like wassup b+tch
how yo mom and them?

what squad you in?
my dawgs go pop again
pop trunk and drop you in

who topping this?
proceed with cautious b+tch
my glock shoot marvelous

i’m breaking down them thangs and more
been sw+nging banging dangerous bro
my stainless having you staining roads
been blazing haze and dranking slow
my brain been kinda crazy tho
been thinking strange and anxious bro
you think this sh+t a game? you wrong
get banged up by these ks and more

tires screeching
triggas squeezing
wig chopping b+tch

mama screaming
leave you leaking
this a big shotty b+tch

we got big problems b+tch
you get tripped stomped and kick
quit that plexing
down in texas
we get real rowdy b+tch

(hook)
mobbing like the good fellas
you should do better
you should do better
right right
(x2)

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