nhe big c - claimin an opp lyrics
if i step in yo city i roll on yo turf and i slide with the 2 cause im feelin like pac, bullets gon rain from sky got em feelin like acid they burn you wheneva they drop, n+ggas gon say they be wit it but them n+ggas snitchin i know they be tellin cops, that n+gga innocent said he a gangsta i guess that he tryna be claimin a opp
i ain a k!lla but my n+ggas wit it if we go n slide then we droppin a mag, i rocc heavy metal right up in my jeans i done got me a belt but im still finna sag, you betta start runnin them sh+lls finna chase they gon hit up yo bacc like you playin sum tag, can’t fucc wit b+tches or n+ggas i stay by my lonely becausе i be chasin a bag
poppin out tha 5 line, lemmе tell you one time, n+ggas finna act up when im throwin gang signs, sh+t is neva sweet when iss comin down to game time, neva know yo name why tha fucc you gotta say mine, we on yo ass if you talk on tha net when we slide to yo crib all my n+ggas like k9, you actin scary jus cause all my brothas they ready to shoot even when iss at day time
neva been lazy i get to tha money while servin tha fiends in tha bacc of tha trap, ain steppin wit spooky that sh+t a mistake if you throwin sum shade then we flippin yo hat, hate on tha jit i dont care yall n+ggas be mad cause they see that my pockets iz phat, only in middle school think imma b+tch lemme tell you there neva been cap in my rap,if i step in yo city i roll on yo turf and i slide with the 2 cause im feelin like pac, bullets gon rain from sky got em feelin like acid they burn you wheneva they drop, n+ggas gon say they be wit it but them n+ggas snitchin i know they be tellin cops, that n+gga innocent said he a gangsta i guess that he tryna be claimin a opp
i ain a k!lla but my n+ggas wit it if we go n slide then we droppin a mag, i rocc heavy metal right up in my jeans i done got me a belt but im still finna sag, you betta start runnin them sh+lls finna chase they gon hit up yo bacc like you playin sum tag, can’t fucc wit b+tches or n+ggas i stay by my lonely because i be chasin a bag huh i’m chasing a bag just like a soda you can get popped ak467s 30s and glocks like a janitor we stay with them mops like lebron bullets making u flop i’m f+cking that b+tch because that b+tch is a thot in the stu and this sh+t getting hot bullet cook yo ass up like u in a pot ride with blocks when i ride with my shoots p+ssy n+ggas only talk on computers my jiggas pull up i bet that they do ya church girl she scream
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