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​presspercs - what you on? (v1) lyrics

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i don’t remember asking you a godd+mn thing
kelo
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck

[verse 1]
k in the bag, gotta hide the muzzle
good day, stuff the racks in the duffel
beat his ass, he ain’t got no muscle
you still broke, yeen got no hustle
f+ck 12, man, free fluhkunxhkos
blue strip sh+t, countin’ up the hunchos
just got a pack in from the east coast
i ain’t sipin no green, man, cause that sh+t gross
f+ck the opps, i slide on 6’s with that choppa
h+ll yeah, i’m a robber, you do some weird sh+t for a dollar
f+ck
unc slide through with old impala
when i was young i used to steal them perc 30’s from my momma
called my twin, we did a drill right in a honda
you know we slid in all black just like it’s donda
twin said i’ma blow up in this sh+t just like a bomber
i’m finna blow up in this sh+t just like osama
hit ’em with a shot to the head, don’t care bout armor
you ain’t deep up in this sh+t you just a starter
slide on my opp and slide on his partner
you know i be all about my green just like a gardener
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
[verse 2]
hollow points up in my clip, don’t think that he surviving
twin just counted up ten bands in blues, that sh+t was mesmerizing
i just hit a random l!ck, for real, that sh+t was so surprising
100 round drum on my glock, yeah, i be maximizing
ay, yeah what you on?
if he run up up the chrome
put that glock straight to his dome
brand new jeans, i think they chrome
b+tch don’t call my f+ckin’ phone
if you run up leave you gone



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