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‎osamason – s/o plug lyrics

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[intro]
yeah you can get f+cked up
and i’on even fight but the bullets too tough
say you got thirty shots, i’on think that’s enough
and i pop me a xan +++++, r.i.p. [guts?]
and we shoot at whoever b+tch, f+ck if you buff
if you wan go up b+tch come on up if you tuff
you not smokin’ on gas boy you smokin’ on dust
and i f+ck with that b+tch ’cause that b+tch w+

[verse 1]
+++++ pull up, get smoked same day
bro’s comin thru with a brand new drac’
and we hopped out the coupe with a brand new k
brand new smoke it’s a brand new day
smokin’ on zaza, woods to the face
run a +++++ down but this ain’t no race
beat a b+tch back, get tossed to the gang
say you want smoke +++++, sign yo name
+++++ got loose when you ran from the flame
got a clutch shooter and his name lil’ [?]
why you gotta play boy, this sh+t not a game
pourеd up a four, take it straight to the brain
and you take a shot, it go straight to thе brain
we tryna get you gone, today
and he say “slide”, we like “okay”
and i got a spanish b+tch like “ole”
and she wanna f+ck but i’m like “no, bae”
how the f+ck both of our plugs josé?
it gotta be cap lil’ +++++, no way
24 in the trap lil’ +++++, all day
you ain’t got no gun boy, yo ass not safe
+++++ gon die if he play with lil’ tay
and we made them bullets go straight to the face
[verse 2]
yeah you can get f+cked up
and i’on even fight but the bullets too tough
say you got thirty shots, i’on think that’s enough
and i pop me a xan +++++, r.i.p. [guts?]
and we shoot at whoever b+tch, f+ck if you buff
if you wan go up b+tch come on up if you tuff
you not smokin’ on gas boy you smokin’ on dust
and i f+ck with that b+tch ’cause that b+tch wanna f+ck
and if you [?] on me you get hit in the gut
and you think that you cool ’cause [?]
takin that pack cuz i don’t give a f+ck
and this is some gas boy, you got the musk
b+tch i’m a demon, i’m slidin’ at dusk
you comin to shoot but we don’t wanna scuff
he don’t pour wock but our boy pourin’ tuss’
and she wanna go [?]
give a f+ck who you is b+tch, you can’t get no love
keep on lookin’ this way, you gon die in this club

[outro]
i ran it up off a juug
[tuesday?] lit boy, shout+out to plug
[tuesday?] lit boy, shout+out to plug



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