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lp rambo - never going pop lyrics

[hook]
i’m rolling with the don dada, shout out jay my blood cousin
you plot on me i got on plot armor i can’t die for f+cking sh+t
quarterbackin’ all these hits we see them n+ggas they get blitzed
stain gang we bang out anywhere dont put n0body in the mix
badmon, real shotta, from them islands you get chopped
leave yo’ head by yo’ socks i bet they’ll tell yo’ ass how i rock
made a promise to that block said i will never ever go pop
i lived the life of a hardknock we’ll see who coming out on top

[verse one]
i told shane “dont be gettin’ in no sh+t with these goofies”
he likе me he too ruthless a n+gga tеst him he’ll do it
i told craig “dont be smoking in the bathroom you trippin”
mama called my phone trippin’ said i better make them listen
like im thanos i blip him, n+gga was out of bounds i zipped him
i got choppas for your family dont be f+ckin’ round with my siblings
i started shooting and stopped dribbling, f+ck that b+tch i stopped trippin’
if i shoot i am not missing dont test me, sh+t get chilling
man i barely know my sister, either way it go know i’m with her
i be having h+lla sh+t in the box when he see the box n+gga just shiver
n+gga lips just quiver he ain’t know i’m a whole d+mn k!ller
when it’s clutch time i’m lillard clutch that glock 9 ’cause i’m living
[hook]
i’m rolling with the don dada, shout out jay my blood cousin
you plot on me i got on plot armor i can’t die for f+cking sh+t
quarterbackin’ all these hits we see them n+ggas they get blitzed
stain gang we bang out anywhere dont put n0body in the mix
badmon, real shotta, from them islands you get chopped
leave yo’ head by yo’ socks i bet they’ll tell yo’ ass how i rock
made a promise to that block said i will never ever go pop
i lived the life of a hardknock we’ll see who coming out on top

[verse two]
late at night we pull up on you with them glocks, what you saying?
like what’s the issue heard you plottin’ tryna get at my mans
dont do no playin’, or no sayin’, you get hit in advance
was f+ckin’ zombied every day and then my bro died off xans
i dont know man n+ggas be hatin’, catch ’em lacking im just waiting
smoke a wood before i lay, repeat it day after day
ima let it spray man, cartiers not ray bands
white runtz my fragrance, anti my cadence
my boy got shot i saw it all had to pick that mac11 up
pouring up in 7+up in the morning i ain’t getting up
took me a whole year to trust you, thought you was gone set me up
that dont mean i’m letting up, that mean i’ll be testin’ ya
all my brothers restin’ up that’s why i keep on plucking sh+t
opp ass n+ggas didn’t even know who they was f+ckin’ with
the block and my mama both was battling for custody
60 40 split that’s why my mama dont even f+ck with me
[hook]
i’m rolling with the don dada, shout out jay my blood cousin
you plot on me i got on plot armor i can’t die for f+cking sh+t
quarterbackin’ all these hits we see them n+ggas they get blitzed
stain gang we bang out anywhere dont put n0body in the mix
badmon, real shotta, from them islands you get chopped
leave yo’ head by yo’ socks i bet they’ll tell yo’ ass how i rock
made a promise to that block said i will never ever go pop
i lived the life of a hardknock we’ll see who coming out on top

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