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lane gang wells - knock off lyrics

[intro]
(davy’s, what’s another hit?)
uh, uh, uh
let you out?
stop, just stop the car right here, let the n+gga out
uh

[verse]
gucci ain’t never make that sh+t knock off
shakin’ on the drill, finna get your ass dropped off
n+ggas go to runnin’ from bro like he a loose dog
if we bein’ honest, dopeman don’t know y’all
ain’t get new js, i had bad grades, now re+rock that sh+t ‘fore it come out
sw+ngin’ the door ’til it break off the hinges
pitch in the backyard, n+gga, this a trap house
you a foot soldier, lil’ n+gga, i’m a ralo
i put that sh+t on for real like i’m guapo
how the f+ck you scream f+ck all your opps, come to jail with these n+ggas and be eatin’ nachos?
uh, pop it off on thе reg ’cause that lil’ n+gga jealous ‘causе i done had paper from the start
tell ’em, “no snack or treat,” when they come through swervin’
they’ll just leave us alone and be smart
dog+ass ho, finna take you to petsmart
my seats in the drop seat leavin’ a wet mark
open your mouth, i don’t want nothin’ fat, ma
glizzy gon’ fold him, laptop
dropped her off for the way that i smashed out
better ask that bro who was his last call ‘fore his ass got slumped, rag doll
we with the sh+t like the last stall
benz truck, benz truck, benz truck match the audemar, audemar, audemar
i might get bored, wake up, buy me another car, uh, on don way
give him a chance to run, but he ain’t go far
call the plays in the trap, i’m brett favre
told his ass, “go long” and ran off (i ran off), i ran off on him
i want clientele, lil’ n+gga, f+ck fame
somewhere rich off a dog, great dane
junkies know me by my first name
my b+tch caked up, but it ain’t her birthday
i’m on, but off+white what my shirt say
you won’t get in the pool ’cause this sh+t gold plate
back of the maybach, ain’t no road rage
broken curtains, sh+t, leave that with fossé
turn this on when you spin, leave no trace
i can’t do sh+t with a b+tch in a ho face
s+x, money, murder, and aks
tell ’em free all of my n+ggas eatin’ state trays
i’m in miami with heat out, dwyane wade

- lane gang wells lyrics

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