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lil rah – str8 barz lyrics

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(aye)
(lil rah)
(str8 barz)

(aye)
fresh off the jet
won’t break a sweat
you not a threat
want smoke that’s a bet
you get wet like a pool
kdubb keep a tool
young koby was with it
he had it at school

these n-gg-s be hating
i swear they be capping
you do not want smoke
my n-gg-s bout action
we stay toolied up yea toat that static
smoking on fossil my n-gg- jur-ssic
my n-gg-s make money
my n-gg-s like cheaddar
yo b-tch on my d-ck
digging sh-t like a shovel
you want that smoke
then get on my level
n-gg- you fake
just like yo bezzel
i got a play with them k!llas and robbers
i call up kdubb pouring 4’s out the bottle
you beef bout’ a b-tch you can have that lil hoe
she gave the brain then i let her go
got a ar with a d-ck and a scope
you don’t want smoke bust you head cantaloupe
my n-gg-s in the mud they deep
me and bro on the road nine be under the seat

i’m making this money
been making them digits
my money stack tall
yo sh-t look like a midget
i had a hard life
boy i came from that dirty
now nigha came up
i clutch on that 30
clutch on that 40
i clutch on that pistol
i’m squeezing the trigger
until that b-tch whistle
look at my rollie don’t tick but it glissle
that’s how you know that b-tch really official
pocket rocket f&n hold a 50
you do not want smoke boy i beef with the city

remember them days i was starving n-gg-
i’m making this money regardless n-gg-
i’m upping i’m hitting my target n-gg-
my pendent gone drop like a faucet n-gg-
i got that rack in my pocket n-gg-
i take yo b-tch out no deposits n-gg-
keep a pistol and it’s popping n-gg-
she just wanna f-ck panties dropping n-gg-
panties dropping n-gg-
(aye aye)

like why is you trying
like why is you lying
stop calling my phone b-tch stop all that crying
you say you want smoke well my n-gg-s sliding
deep in that mud yea my n-gg-s diving
hit you with sh-lls n-gg- no reviving
my hittas silent
but all of them violent
so many choppas when we go to war
all of my n-gg-s start up choppa riots

45 make a n-gg- freeze like a statue
you got a 22 show me what that do
i stay chasing cheese like a rat do
put that ink your skin like a tattoo
young n-gg- get a pack i’m flip that
shawty super bad make her dance ima tip that
front and back pockets they be filled with them big racks
me and my n-gg-s stay with them whoppers no big macks
good gas smoke that then i relax
i be getting so high a n-gg- can’t re-track
catch a opp no gun imma sleep that
he fake she fake yea a n-gg- peeped that
quick lick good bread imma get that
f-ck with me that your death don’t risk that
oh you wanna cap on me 9 milky split his -ss like a kit kat



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