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mafxacrash & bigfresh - narcs lyrics

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verse 1: bigfresh
p-ssy ahh nxgga stay clutchin you ain’t gone shoot stop all that clutching
i feel like thugger i ran up my digits i came from nothing
i put that dicc in her mouth make her shut up stop allat fussin
sticcs get to talkin you know ion talk , we get to bussin

how u a gangsta and bxtch p-ssy -ss nxgga get hit with a clip for a bric
12 can’t stop this sh-t my young nxggaz break in yo house take yo kids on a trip
you say you bout it lets meet, these nxggaz be hoes they makin me look like a pimp
i keep that glocc on my hip that fucc nxgga run up i put his -ss up like a blimp

scary -ss nxgga stay dissin he ain’t bout that sh-t that he talkin you know he a witness
i keep a racc like its tennis, my youngins on molly, them nxggaz gone shoot for no reason
bxtch i get higher than venus lil nxgga dont try it like freddy you be my next victim
i been the sh-t since a s-m-n, the glocc with no safety lil nxgga we ain’t playin defense

verse 2: mafxacrash
tryna get a million
i been runnin up these digits
nxggas keep me in my mention
if its smoke they know im wit it
i got out my feelings
nxggas dissin ian trippin
gotta sticc wit a extension
spin his blocc and now he missin
she say stop fuccin different bxtches
tell yo hoe to mind her business
she ain my bxtch why is she trippin
she said in toxic cause im chillin
i dont like the way he thinkin
put a whole up in his fitted
got a beam bxtch ian missin
diamonds flooded got me swimmin
diamonds on me blingin bxtch its shining like a lighthouse
yk we got them straps here that boy he better pipe down
choppa get to singin like im finna bring a mic out
my lil nxgga keep a glizzy so you know he ain gone fight now
lurkin on a opp get a b-tch to find his hide out
feelin like its pressure so my lil nxgga gone slide out
you say you was bout it wen its smoke why yeen ride out
feelin like he rondo maniac done brought the 9 out
nxgga try to run off swear to god ill blow his spine out
felt like he was thinkin crazy so i blow his mind out
bullets hit a nxgga turn that boy body inside out
china hit my phone and she had told me is my time now
b-tch im hearin everything these fucc nxggas done said about me
just kno that its smoke its up b-tch you gone lose yo head about it
shooters kno them boys send missile thru yo head about me
fresh kno ima crxpk but ill paint the city read about him

that nxgga had a vest so ape went ahead and head shot em
drippin on these hoes cristian lous b-tch i like read bottoms
keno gotta 30 wit a beam b-tch he gone red dot em
he thought his friend was loyal till i paid him now his man shot em
bullets that’ll open up a nxgga like its surgery
bacc wen i was broke ik these b-tches never heard of me
now im sendin hits bxtch i can get a n-gga murked for me
now im sendin hits bxtch i got n-ggas doing dirt for free
now im sendin hits bxtch i can put you on a shirt for cheap
ridin wit my glizzy kno these nxggas wanna murder me
free my nxgga locced up they just booked em up for burglary
committed to the streets bxtch ion need no university
empty out the clip he need some help its a emergency
strapped up like the army bxtch we might get sent to germany
lately i been tryna dodge the narcs
big body benz swear to god its hard to spark
lately i been tryna dodge the narcs
pull up on his 4th july n let it spark



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