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n2sap - couple commas lyrics

[verse]
geeked up in the club like im ddg
spin the block hittin every corner like a dvd
call his ass out on the play like a referee
glock in the waist with a radio like a deputy
gotta hit a couple cities up like i’m cp3
like a rusty brake pad there ain’t no stopping me
moonshine tasting in the rolls we in tennessee
birkenstock nike socks that’s all you basic b+tches wear
4 pointers on these diamonds like issa square
see me in public and you won’t touch a hair
shoot ‘em up like i’m ja morant grizzy bear
runtz in this backwood got me so impair
now they see me up and they tryna get a share
war in this b+tch numba two what i declare

fillin up my
alright

fillin up my double cup with some magic juice
you actin so p+ssy sweeter than some apple juice
been actin up road runnin finna drop a deuce
mark off the victims like it’s duck duck goose
going at you comin at you from all angles obtuse
don’t know who i am? b+tch lemme introduce
2sap ain’t settle for last place no caboose
f+cked a b+tch from behind ran p+ssy so loose
money stack so big tha cabinet big as moose
yo bummy ass ain’t got no pape makin an excuse
in life it’s either first or last, ain’t nothing b+tch i ain’t gon lose
finna drop some jager in tha monster got me feelin good
you from tha suburbs brodie you are not a hood
troops drop in when i set a play they understood
chop you up leave you on tha floor like some tree wood
tryna get on my level sh+t i know you wish you could
been in the dirt tryna make it out the mud
cartier buffs on my face these diamonds flood
gotta get yo signature on the play writing in some blood
plug called the flip phone askin to sell some crud
stay around my strap with a k like it’s tetherball
tried to scam your ass found out your pape so small
texting me on the ig sayin you wanna brawl
super smash bros on tha switch playin as mario
pape so green it’s the same color as dino yoshi
smokin on exotic foreign green from hiroshima
hit you with the laser like it’s futurama
know yo ass salty cuz you got some baby momma drama
bank account boutta withdraw couple commas
walked out the house in some slides and pajama
just waking up gettin right to the motion
pulled out the 7+11 cup filled with tha potion
just like the submarine sip so implosive
like a page in a book yo ass got flipped over
trick or treat it’s only treats in this hustle middle of october
see you tryna rap like me maybe you could use some exposure
dreidel man with tha special k, blp kosher
reachin in the ash tray finna hit a couple roaches
not in the trenches but nothin goes to waste
holding up the trophy cup, dream i’m finna chase
pint of yeah in this cup so dirty took it to the face
mess up your dental from this hook leave you with some brace
b+tch

- n2sap lyrics

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