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plabon carter - ##touxhkdown lyrics

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[verse]
touchdown on the pack and its filled up with percs
these n+ggas g+y they is wearin’ a purse
shot his ass up now he needin’ a nurse
glock got a switch so it’s shootin’ in burst
we doin’ the worst
runnin’ up racks countin’ cash on the first
used to be f+cked up, was eatin’ dat dirt
these n+ggas not hood, these n+ggas is nerds
smokin on woods and im pourin’ up juice
run up the racks, gettin rich like a jew
rob a f+ckn+gga, i need some new shoes
my fein jus called up cause he needin some blues
im in the trap and im servin’ that food
run from tha cops i got crack in my boot
yo album so trash, sh+t ain’t gettin views
shoot a f+ckn+gga if he actin rude
lеttin it whine when im spinnin’ tha cat
glock 41, yeah its lookin so fat
can’t trust thеse n+ggas these n+ggas move fed
whole gang up yeah we got to tha bread
if you talk down, then i’m leaving you dead
glock got a d+ck, you get hit with the lead
i murked my opp and left him in a shed
these n+ggas switched up, it’s makin’ me sad
poppin’ these percs, gettin’ high as a plane
used to be broke and was havin’ some pain
you shot and you missed, better work on your aim
i really shoot sh+t, yeah, this sh+t ain’t a game
can’t f+ck with n+ggas, these n+ggas be lame
shot at my opp and i hit in his vein
im pourin up wock, he is pourin up jane
i disappear i feel like david blaine
stackin’ up blues, you is stackin’ up pennies
broke ass n+gga switched hunnids for twenties
finna be rich and show up at the grammy’s
cops lookin for me i’m scammin the grannies
got a glock 40 its 10 millimeter
i got some wock pour a 8 in a liter
broke ass n+gga you wearin’ a beater
my b+tch just left me cause i’m a cheater

- plabon carter lyrics

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