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no pics - pavement team lyrics

[verse]
you ever got up on a n+gga, & he ain’t die, do you know how that feel
me & backseat, got into a fight because he stole my k!ll
we just got the drop, we ain’t have no v’s, so we in bro wheel
i f+ck with creep, cause he think like me, its either k!ll or be k!lled
you can ask the guys, i be in them v’s almost every day
my ooter’s run like they don’t got fatigue, they blitz from every way
i bumped into a n+gga that be talkin’ hot, now he ain’t got sh+t to say
one of my opps got shot, i ain’t get back like that sh+t okay
it’s no pics, b+tch, i got no pics, i ain’t get my namе from nothin
jah money, love counting money, math is favoritе subject
if baby wack, bounce out with the b+tton, i bet they get to running
he jumped bro, and then he died, he did that sh+t for nothin
double s, deadass ain’t comin’ back, i’m sorry, you gotta face it
he was movin’ too fast, bein’ impatient, now he a patient
y’all still drillin’ with nines with no b+ttons, man, y’all n+ggas basic
i tried somethin’ new, bent with two hots and left him on the pavement
real pavement boys, we be leavin’ n+ggas flat like a rug
bro put the 10 on his whole body, the 20 was givin’ hugs
pop the trunk, it’s a ak in there, same size, 42 dug
n+ggas played with me, ain’t pave a way for me, now they showin’ me love
double s was a strong young man, but he ain’t put up a fight
zim go crazy when it come to v’s, all he know is strike
i treat my life like gta v, like it’s not real life
n+ggas always talk, but don’t slide, sh+t got me real tight
i’m with the wacks, we can go to war like we live in iraq
i don’t know why he dissin’, we took his pole and he ain’t get it back
he caught five from two different gens, so n+gga, do the math
any n+gga that ever touch the wack got belt to ass
392, h+llcat, this b+tch take 93
trench baby, i like to be the aggressor, they hide we seek
broke+ass n+ggas can’t cop gas, but be coppin’ pleas
a n+gga made a threat, we caught his man, then we boxed his v
why you trollin’ on the gram if you know i’m elite
what the f+ck y’all got guns for if y’all only use y’all feet
i came home, baby wack went crazy, caught two in a week
they was out all night like they was grown, now two of them sleep
bent the opps, n0body died, so we went to change the v
caught a n+gga and bounced out the ride like it was springs in the seats
got up on him and shot a couple more times, cause i hate the screams
we the wacks, we put n+ggas on they back, we the pavement team

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