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lil rae (atl) - rapper weed lyrics

[intro]
(wh+wh+where’s the atm at?)
(hey, where’s rello?)
(four3va)

[verse]
it’s four of us inside the g ride, i’m lettin’ shots off through the back
big+boy black truck, escalade, we hoppin’ out, man, where you at?
yes, this that rapper weed, you gotta have privet, you wanna match
you ran up out my life, i ain’t finna chase you, lil’ ho, i’m the catch
she see this money that i’m throwin’, and her face, i bet she fix
like a dog, me and my bros always together, somethin’ like vet
i think i might need a binary trigger, my fully be glitchin’
my pockets goin’ at it, right pocket a blood, left pocket crippin’
nothin’ but thеm blues and fifties
we got a drop thirty+fivе minutes away, but we still bendin’
i popped a perky, been ’bout thirty+five minutes, still in it
i dropped the lo, it been ’bout thirty+five minutes, they still ain’t spin it
he holdin’ on that lil’ three thousand that he got, he still ain’t spent it
i took your main b+tch to the mall and give her ten racks just to spend it
make my driver take us back to the condo and i’ma k!ll it
i f+ck with brodie, gave him twenty thousand, he had went and flipped it
you f+ckin’ on them n+ggas who said they gon’ k!ll me, sh+t be sickenin’
all these p+ssy n+ggas broke, i feel like money be they weakness
be with my b+tch on the week days, but you can see me on the weekend
takin’ pictures with blood on him, he no demon, he just pretend
what you know ’bout bein’ chained and hearin’, “all rise”?
they broke and dumber than a potato, them n+ggas small fries
i’ll get your partner knocked off the map, this sh+t somethin’ like fall guys
i realized that you had looked me in my eyes and still lied
you still ain’t tell the truth
just tell me where you at, you know i’m on the way to you
i ain’t know this rap sh+t came with all of this, ain’t have a clue
just started doin’ some sh+t, was in the street missin’ some screws
for real
[outro]
ycoe
huh
the f+ck you talkin’ ’bout, n+gga?
the f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?

- lil rae atl lyrics

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