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pompano peezy & lala chanel - 1k lyrics

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lala chanel chorus intro
3x 20 to 1000 if they out of line
20 to 1000 if they
i go

lala chanel verse

you do not know me get back
n+ggas be all on my back
you do not know me like that
thinking bout pulling the strap
i am not like them
i am not like her
n+ggas be h+lla p+ssy
softer than my furr
and i ain’t wit the cap
that’s all in they raps
yea i’m speaking facts
these n+ggas be hiding it like a cap
until we pull up leave his head up in his lap
take a nap
do him foul
you was running your mouth now don’t make a sound
i’m a work it
why you think they call me arm and hammer
yeah i got the hammer
i’m a bam a b+tch
but not from alabama
i’ll slap a n+gga
slap a hoe
any mini mo
bet n0body wanna see it
bеt that glizzy make you fold
i remembеr i said i’d never go hungry again
lord forgive me for my actions
and forgive my sins
cus i know my mind not right like i’m out of my mind
20 to 1000 if they out of line

lala chanel chorus
3x 20 to 1000 if they out of line
20 to 1000 if they
i go
3x 20 to 1000 if they out of line
20 to 1000 if they
i go

pompano peezy verse
i’m from a city where hustlers and k!lls play
you gotta get through us before you get to dade
exit 36 you can catch a bullet or you can catch a fade
crack head on the corners like zombies
no mj
n+ggas dying left and right
got it looking like gta
30 on the waist shooting curry no nba
gotta, i keep it on me
getting money you’ll never be safe
how you get it out mud
and n+ggas they still hate
funny how these n+ggas talk some real sh+t and still fake
keep that flaw sh+t from around me
n+ggas real snake
call the glizzy batman
cause these n+gga two face
better not be tripping
better tie up your shoe lace
i’m out of my mind
b+tch i’m out of my noggin
these n+gga sweet
you can call em baskin & robin
if i shoot a n+gga dead
just know i ain’t have no option
think sh+t a game
leave em dripping like a faucet
i’m simba they mufasa
gotta get up out the hood
this sh+t gets toxic
20 to 1000
out of line
on some boss sh+t
if i up it the 40 get to stuttering
on some dumb sh+t
if i up it the 40 get to ah ah ah
on some dumb sh+t
trippy juice verse
20 to a thousand if you outa line i’m from broward ain’t no coward coming after mine beretta on my hip turn this b+tch to columbine. pop the perky with the lean let em both combine. hold up ain’t no talking we just mobbin in this b+tch the hublot barely fit that’s why it’s sliding on my wrist threw a hundred on some all white forces just to slide the fit i ain’t mean to brag but u get the gist . 120 in the tesla that’s like a hunnid years. when i lost drew i shed a hunnid tears. in a bando in the trap i’ll show you what i hunnid is and homie in the box he got hit with a hunnid years hears homie hot in the streetst he gotta cool off hopped up in the benzo watch me zoom off told homie that’s a bet like pool hall i got something for yo ass in these trues dawg

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lala chanel chorus
3x 20 to 1000 if they out of line
20 to 1000 if they
i go
3x 20 to 1000 if they out of line
20 to 1000 if they
i go



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