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loose1 - check the score lyrics

it’s the run a man down
run a man down with the hawk
tryna dip off his face, no talk
you know i love
love when i see blood pour
just got two, now i need more
them n+ggas talk
talk like “check that score”
trap, trap cah we used to be poor
did it all off a draw
jakes try lock man down
bust case, i don’t f+ck with pork
judge took my word
i ain’t never shot no drug
drugs are for mugs, real talk
i dip on street
you know i dip on street
tryna sweep man straight off his feet
like, f+ck with me
how can you f+ck with me?
bro put a couple stitch in his cheek
sh+t’s real peak
getting phone calls from the g’s
like, free up my bros, f+ck police
and f+ck all the rats
lil bro served to the cats
n+ggas talk dis and dat
’til i rise up the dots
rise up the dots, that’s mad
tryna hit a opp boy in his hat
n+ggas know gang
n+ggas know my team be mad
slap him up straight likе his dad
all of the work that i did and i ain’t been touched, it’s bad
now back to the monеy
none of my n+ggas be bummy
gotta hide what i do from mummy
it really get’s mad
really get’s mad when it’s sunny
20 g’s on your block moving bunny
k1’s moist
n+ggas talk dis and dat
’til i touch man up then dash
digga with the mash
you don’t wanna see my bro lurking with something that crashed
that night they ran
ran when the ting got rised
man get fried like fries
i can see it in his eyes
them man scared for their life
when they buck up with us, no lie
step out with the gang
true jeans got me fly so i might just catch a girl eye
plus sk+m with the knife
sh+t got me thinking bout life
but i won’t let them take my soul
scored that goal
me and iceman on the one two’s
best know i got my bro
violent and c+cky
i don’t really fight, that’s long
but i still box man like rocky
rambo stocky
plus i don’t ever ever lack
cah i hear they wanna turn me pack
rob man for his stacks
run up in his yard for the bands
now i’m getting phone calls like bring it back
fl!ck knife flat
plus the shots long like jack
might hit a opp boy in his back
jump out and attack
like same way i did with dappz
that’s true f+cking facts
dipped man like [?]
chatty mouth, cap, that’s wass
man get stabbed for chat
man’s so savvy
skrr round there in the cabby
get dipped cah n+ggas too chatty
no time for a catty
run a man down with the dagger
better hope that a n+gga don’t stagger
he shoulda got stabbed
mask on my face when i glide
so i don’t really know bout getting grabbed
10 to the world
n+ggas putting dirt on gang
but don’t ever step where i hang
but i been round there
peddle bike rides with sj
now the judge took my friend
got bro to the end
jump off the 1+2+5 and i’m praying that the shank don’t bend
touch man like when?
they didn’t touch man back then
and they ain’t even touched right now
fat boy like chow
i do what i do on streets
so don’t judge me like cowell
916
916 be the real
man seen nuff blood spill
knifework plus sk!ll
tryna make some real not a deal
but i still never change, keep it chill
get jacked like jill
i been so wild on the streets
all my n+ggas them tell me chill

- loose1 lyrics

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