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loe lil 1 & panera - loe lil 1 & panera - wya lyrics

b+tch wonder where i’m at b+tch i’m in stu
i’ll blow a n+gga down like a f+ckin flute

big n+gga rich ways still wanna coupe

abundance of that money coming that’s a f+ckin fluke

n+gga staring h+lla hard what that n+gga on call my

boy panera up put bread
on his dome asking mom dukes quan why these n+ggas hate

n+gga stab you in yo back for a piece a cake n+ggas hating from a far but never in yo face i don’t need no strap on me a beat a n+gga face
beat him in the pavement get him out the way i been really down the way trying to stack my pape n+ggas love saving hoes go buy a couple capes feeling like that boy b+tch i’m out of sp+ce

(panera)

b+tch i’m sp+ced out f+ck dining in wе eating take out views don’t match thе dislikes what the hate bout this a dirty ass game but we gone make it out i’ll be d+mn if i let a n+gga take me out don’t sh+t come to a n+gga get up go n chase it ian worried bout the hate n+ggas forever hating is my life so i choose how tf i live it don’t give af how they view me i feel i’m the realest ride wit a couple n+ggas betta kno they k!llas but chu won’t see they face masked up they ina cuts ready for to spray
need some new weaponary where them russian k’s trynna leave a n+gga face right b4 his waist i been really up for days ian had no sleep got places where i need to be and that i need to be
kinda crazy how i’m my own people i don’t believe in me but ion gaf they the ones who gone be needing me broski he jus touched down wit sum sh+t str8 from tennessee

ain’t never did laundry cause i could never fold
free my bous mook sick dem nikkas told

ill rob the whole the gr b4 i die broke
i beenrobbing n+ggas i aint never hit that road

but quan be state to state he came back to the gr with a load
he a dreadhead that g+loc turn his sh+t to a fro
b+tch a n+gga off the 5 but i b+tch i poured 4
aint have no pape in my pocket i wasnt coming home

slime sh+t we wipe his nose he had a snotty snoze

you can keep that gr p+ssy we f+cking foreign hoes

we dont beef ona net tell em drop the lo

nick in the back and he got the scope

loyalty over everything b+tch we cerftified

n+gga diss my gang we k!lling everybody

- loe lil 1 panera lyrics

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