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pradabagshawty - take it slow lyrics

[intro]
you can’t relate to me
i cheated on her many times
the b+tch still stayed with me
i pull up in that, “what the f+ck?”
yeah, geek+sh+t tear up the street
i’m street down to my f+cking heart
done took my soul from me
suppressor for this glock..

[tag: gabestxr, souljaspirits, slipbrick, & w͟h͟y͟c͟e͟g͟]
this a ‘gabe’ exclusive’
aye, what these n+ggas on, soulja?
it’s slipbrick, b+tch
c͟e͟g͟+b͟a͟l͟l͟ t͟r͟i͟p͟p͟i͟n͟’ o͟n͟ t͟h͟i͟s͟ o͟n͟e͟

[chorus]
you can’t relate to me
i cheated on her many times
the b+tch still stayed with me
i pull up in that, “what the f+ck?”
yeah, geek+sh+t tear up the street
i’m street down to my f+cking heart
done took my soul from me
suppressor for this glock
this bih’ shoot fast, won’t make a peep
i took luh buddy down, he came around
he’s a pipsqueak
i super soaked the bowl
i’m in the trap every day of the week
i super soaked yo’ ho
she run right back, like a track meet
[verse]
uh+what? uh+yeah, uh+woah
i took the boy down, he a ho
the b+tch said she wan’ take it slow
but i’m on this pink
a young n+gga gotta go fast
ran off on the plug, he was fat
i catch the boy lackin’, that’s that
i wake up, i’m screamin’ that, “blatt!”
i heard that boy droppin’ that bag
oh yeah, i’ll bring you his head
these n+ggas my son, i bred
i’m movin’ stiff
(dj banned)
bae, you ain’t gotta be scared
i’m tucking my fye in the bed
’12’ hit the spot, and i ran
n+ggas switched up, that wasn’t part of the plan
ho’ll be goin’, and f+ck on yo’ dad
smack on an emo, she talm bout, i’m “rad”
smacking sh+t, i’m really a racket
bad b+tch, i pay for her lashes
hit stick, i’m drilling like practice
too many hoes, i’m a b+tch magnet
rap money, i’m no longer trappin’
free twin, forever we steppin’
come to my block, get you right in one second
you can’t relate to me
i cheated on her many times
the b+tch still stayed with me
i pull up in that, “what the f+ck?”
yeah, geek+sh+t tear up the street
i’m street down to my f+cking heart
done took my soul from me
suppressor for this glock
this bih’ shoot fast, won’t make a peep
i took luh buddy down, he came around
he’s a pipsqueak
i super soaked the block
i’m in the trap every day of the week
i super soaked yo’ ho she run right back like a track meet

- pradabagshawty lyrics

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