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{intro: caught em he ain’t had that f+ckin gl!cky}

verse 1
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creepin on these n+ggas so long it had my legs givin up
she dancin like a stripper ian even throw a buck
im in the streets before i die i want ya head so give it up
get a nike mask go slide and when you done don’t pull it up
i got it for cheap but im still taxin for the pound
she think imma robber f+ck it bro go buss it down
i get dirty i done shot sh+t and never left town
why you think they dont be postin’ up nd they moved out the house
ok maskdown this maskdown that maskdown shot ya brother and he ain’t get back
took his pole and he still mad about that
they wolfin’ to the b+tches n+ggas know we got back
i walk around untouched how im hidin’? the block hot
the only reason imma stop slidin’ chop shop
wit a olehead told me take the johnny ever chased a n+gga down till his legs gave up and put a bullet in his spine
said that sum lil ass reck that i caught he thought he was fast and all the d+ckhead got caught
leave a n+gga shirt red like he go to gotwals
imma bust my trap regardless i know this a hot car
imma bust my trap regardless even if the car stolen
18 alive and i still got it in motion
run ya pockets where the f+ckin’ bread go take his phone
with that backdoor hit em and ya man don’t even know it
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walkdown hit a n+gga back bro take off the beam
these ain’t even ball shoes but f+ck it i’ll ball in these
got bucked in my black 990s stood tall in these
tryn get down and get a bag so we all could eat
he got hit back she youngbull be talkin all cap
i was creepin on you you was lackin’ smokin pack
n+gga say i got a switchy lol thats all cap
we got switches so don’t get me wrong we got all that
im still laughin’ bout lil blackass he can’t get his ball back
run right in ya trap see what i like take all that
im so used to bl!ckin [?] all black
i see opps and i react bend the road we gettin back(f+ck all the opps)
somebody come get her she askin’ for cash i know the opps across the street so imma bring the bl!ck to class
she talkin crazy to the b+tches youngbull said he on my ass
catch em do em leave no traces smoke his pack wit gang and laugh



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