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la.socket – title loans lyrics

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[intro]
seems like everybody tryna’ sign socket now
socket this, socket that, socket this
you feel me
aye, aye, aye

[verse]
i can’t move around like no goofy uh, b-tch i’m too known
she said i gotta’ commit to only her i told her b-tch i’m grown
if you lookin’ for some pressure p-ssy n-gga hit my phone
i ain’t serving n-ggas pack though just bullets in his dome
she said “sock, why you play with me?”
b-tch i don’t like your tone
i’m a dog -ss n-gga hoe i’m tryna’ get a bone
i can’t cuff a thot b-tch, i just wrote that sh-t in stone
used to put hit’s on n-ggas i was using t-tle loans
everybody tryna’ sound like me y’all n-ggas is some clones
slide down to my city, move around i’m in my zone
somebody k!lled that boy before i did now this sh-t got me blown
f-ck around and get murdered learned that from l’a capone
this song got the diss on boy y’all n-ggas is unknown
did another link in my dm’s imma’ slide out with that chrome
at the light, at the store, oh we right outside your home
imma’ bring, h-lla heat and imma’ spray just like cologne
sneak dissin’ on the gang, nah that’s something i don’t condone
i cashed out on that beamer boy, y’all just rent to own
but that side though, just don’t be flexing like you own
start a run about that check and knock a n-gga out his foams
drop yo addy moving rounds and bullets through your head like combs
out front, in the gr-ss like a f-cking garden gnome
when you sucking on my d-ck, b-tch i wanna’ hear you moan
i’m the king of my city b-tch i had to take the throne
50 rounds in the trunk now the block smell like a skunk
hang out the window, holler ricky with that pump
trash man when i slide around i just like the dump
boss out with that 40 make a goofy n-gga jump
aye, i been hoe sn-tchin’ cuz i like to blow ratchets
sike b-tch no match and caught him at the light and it was no traffic
the sad part i asked about your block they said it’s no action
you just a bunch of p-ssy n-ggas so lets get this hoe crackin’
i like to slide out in that foreign like that hoe got no trappin’
extort n-ggas off the block, pay a fee or no trappin’
imma’ rob a n-gga everyday but i’m a star, no patrick
head shot top split, d-mn, it got so graphic
you keep hidin’ from the kids so imma’ let your bro have it
you ain’t no f-cking hit man boy you just a broke savage oh
you the plug i hit you up and you had no package
stretch yo mom in the front yard, sh-t was so tragic



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