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no savage dmg – stop dat lyrics

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[intro]
mob, aye cheecho
f-ck it do n-gg-
aye, uh, mob, b-tch
uh

[chorus]
i’m from the heart of the projects
i’m from a block where shit getting stop dat
boy yall peep it ain’t even get sparked yet
hang out the window and i gotta drop that
i’m on a op where i’m blowing my glock at
i do a hit and tell cheecho to chop that
i’m tryna jam where chuckie and wop at
pay for your verse and i gotta lock that
i call you my brother, then you know we locked in
if he want some problems, then he gettin boxed in
glock 29 then we gotta glock-10
we tryna spin so we needa hop in
he tryna clock out im tryna clock in
we want him dead we bouta drop 10
i do a show got get glock in
roxxane coming when i get that drop in

verse
that n-gg- owe me he gotta pay up
trap throw da oop ima dunk ion layup
trap stay clickin so i gotta stay up
gotta be woke to give auntie a wake up
i was just broke so i got that cake up
whipping the drop, whipping that gray up
beating at youngins they keep tryna play tough
glock to his top give shawty a shape up
im staying down yeah i gotta maintain
when i get rich ima hop in that new thang
2 to a b-tch, school taking up 2 lames
dmg mob b-tch ima need 2 chains
i got the batman feeling like bruce wayne
i let that glick hit nothing like liu kang
i got that 30 boat i feel like husain
she know how to eat d-ck make her my boo thang
b-tch i got the heart of a lion
strapped in the front line just like a linemen
i was just f-cked up nickels and dimes
rap shit perfect h-ll of a timing
ima get rich shit then im retiring
then do the boss and ill do the hiring
if shawty gon f-ck up i had to fire him
whipping that torch drop im like a fireman

chorus
i’m from the heart of the projects
i’m from a block where shit getting stop dat
boy yall peep it ain’t even get sparked yet
hang out the window and i gotta drop that
i’m on a op where i’m blowing my glock at
i do a hit and tell cheecho to chop that
i’m tryna jam where chuckie and wop at
pay for your verse and i gotta lock that
i call you my brother, then you know we locked in
if he want some problems, then he gettin boxed in
glock 29 then we gotta glock-10
we tryna spin so we needa hop in
he tryna clock out im tryna clock in
we want him dead we bouta drop 10
i do a show got get glock in
roxxane coming when i get that drop in



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