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pill – ok denn lyrics

[verse 1: pill]
they say the phone goin’ stupid, say the trap goin ham
they say 12 outside, ask me if i give a d-mn
ok denn, you gotcha mind on some other sh-t
i’m 10 toes in tha trap tryna double it
love a b-tch? h-ll naw, paper come before
haters in the cut lookin mad cause i don’t know ya
f-ck ya, you better get ya cash up
all this sl!ck talk make a n-gga beat ya -ss up
fresher than a tic-tac, i ain’t with the chit-chat
stay tooled up if a n-gga want some get-back
ok denn, we gon’ get that on a stud bro
represent ya side n-gga gone throw ya hood up

[verse 2: pill]
got this nine on my side, got my mind on the cheese
feel like a n-gga wanna try me just to see if i’mma squeeze
please, nah, i don’t really think you want it with me
got the whole black the one-way and the corner with me
ok denn, what they mad cause the hoes chose?
fresher than the produce aisle, you in some old clothes
zone 4, allenville, zone 3, pink city
free my n-gga metro and larow, i got the streets with me
bank head the boy home, sinsor roll it goin’ on
can’t forget that fifth for all them boulevard blowns gone
ok denn, i keep my mind on the sack of money
finger on the trigger for them n-ggas wanna sn-tch it from me

[verse 3: pill]
certified block poster, equipped with the glock holster
oh you don’t believe me then? well i gonna show ya
pill hater smacker, club packer
bad b-tch attacker, call my nine milli tracker
blood sucker, capische motherf-cker?
don’t make me let this dog off the leash motherf-cker
ok denn, i got a pocket with a ringer that’ll dingle
n-gga up and leave his wife livin single
qudeesha (?) it’s really nice to meet ya
sorry that i made your husband have a f-ckin seizure
westsider, fourth war rider
leave a n-gga paraplegic off the enis clam chowder

- pill lyrics

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