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n2sap - burnt methods lyrics

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dropped that boy on the floor had to call the ambulance
hit his b+tch from the back yeah he called the wahmbulaance
got a cold stone on my neck this an ice pack
counted all the blues in my jeans this a hunnit stack
talkin crazy on tha gang and you get smacked
punch king on the beat like yo ass got hacked
took his ass down like a quaterback jus got sacked
painted her face like picasso that’s ah abstract
saw an opp at tha walmart got his ass whacked
rolled up bro in my wood smokin on that gas pack
stand on my money 7’1 yeah call me shaq
pulled out tha glocky and made his ass get back
then i poked a b+tch in the back wit a thumbtack
drank a whole fifth of rеd and threw his ass in ah trash bag
stir it up in my double cup heavy syrup
brodiе in the trap whippin and cookin up
blew his hair off his head call his ass donald trump
hit ‘em with the knockout punch made bro f+ckin slump
dunk from the free throw call me jump man
then i did my daily spin caught his ass in sedan
360 no scoped his ass ain’t no faze clan
gun made a loud ass sound sh+t went boom blam
hit a game winner yesterday that’s a slam dunk
stash all my green in tha trunk that sh+t stunk
then i had to mediate on tha couurt like a monk
had to go super sayian on the beat like i’m trunks
stashed all my money under bed ain’t no bunk
but i refuse to be outperformed like a punk
in a drop top smokin thraxx like you got chores
burnt boys cash app card like ah f+ckin s’more
turned on the nba game had to check the score
heard my phone buzzin it’s yo b+tch i hit ignore
when i walk in the building you know it’s bout to pour
fit like a rain cloud and the cookie super loud
sensei showed me how to scale then i bow
cruisin in the trackhawk yeah you know the gang is up now
turned that muhf+cker to a noodle lo mein chow
not gonna cap in tha booth money big as cow
anthony davis got swept with his unibrow
shawty blowing up my phone yeah she want the plow
wrist on freezer and this sh+t gave me frostbite
sellin meth out tha house like i’m walter white
had to show homeboy a money spread outta spite
poured a 8th in the bottle yeah this a dirty sprite
flashed my watch at the camera and it’s full of light
you could see these diamonds from outer sp+ce they so bright
went off the f+cking map mia that’s out of sight
banom cooked this one and i just took it out the oven
count all the bullets in my chamber that’s a daily dozen (twelve)
not talkin krispy kreme, fit is head to toe it’s that supreme
me and banom in the kitchen cookin up we tha dream team
you ain’t never touched a 100 blues you ina sleepy dream
got my glock in my hand c+cked back with tha beam
spidey senses tingling man yeah i sense some fake b+tches
tryna stack all these blues in my pocket gettin riches
homeboys back at the crib got the fn switches
don’t yo bum ass work at dennys? get back doin dishes
sellin all these bricks like the opps building bridges
jumped in the matrix seein all these visions
20/20 off an 8 ball that’s a muddy faygo
spitting these bars they so hot as bottle fuego
{outro}
yeah b+tch, you know what it is
2sap from the mitten b+tch
banom cooked this one
free the whole ghetto man, f+ck



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