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pryyority - am lyrics

[intro]
tiga

[verse 1]
time to take the over the game
head down, through the lane
going up strong, c+ck it back and let it bang
i pursue the bag, you can keep the f+cking fame
i a burn this b+tch down, before i go up in flames
win a stupid prize, if you play a stupid game
i a end yo f+cking life, before you disrespect my name
actions cause reactions, keep that energy the same
every situations different, sh+t the circumstances change
sh+t that’s understood, never needs to be explained
if you want to be the target, stupid that can be arranged
standing still or moving, hit the target any range
bet the m240, leave ‘yo body rearranged dummy
[chorus]
who the f+ck is you talking to?
who is you playing wit’?
ya’ll don’t want smoke boy
ya’ll just be saying sh+t
f+ck is you talking to?
who is you playing wit’?
ya’ll don’t want smoke boy
yall just be saying sh+t

[verse 2]
listen buddy, f+ck the dumb sh+t
dawg you n+ggas not a threat
we in the twelth round, i ain’t even break a sweat
my fighting days are over, use a finger trigger pull it
i can box you n+ggas up, twelve rounds worth of bullets
you looking for tiga? well here the f+ck i am
two guns drawn, call me yosemitti sam
thirteen shots a second, call it adebayo bam
clp, and pray that the guns don’t jam
n+ggas better move, when im thirty eight hot
cause this ak47, good for thirty eight shots
hundred round drum, sixty two left
sixty two haters equal, sixty two deaths, n+gga

[chorus]
who the f+ck is you talking to?
f+ck is you playing wit’?
ya’ll don’t want smoke boy
yall just be saying sh+t
who the f+ck is you talking to?
who is you playing wit’?
ya’ll don’t want smoke boy
ya’ll just be saying sh+t
[verse 3]
i say the sh+t i mean, and i mean the sh+t i say
every day above ground, is a f+cking good day
you ain’t adding to the progress, then you really in the way
you against me, then it’s f+ck you, and have a bad day
money is the mission, plotting how im a get it
can’t make interest off it, i ain’t interested in it
gotta be prepared, anytime n+ggas test ‘ya
ten toes down, neva’ cracking under pressure
when it’s crunch time, im in full court press
sh+t they hate to see me winning, boy they look a lil stressed
praying on my downfall, how f+cking pitiful
c+ck the mack eleven back, and let that b+tch spit at you (grrrraaaaa)

[chorus]
who the f+ck is you talking to?
who is you playing wit’?
ya’ll don’t want smoke boy
ya’ll just be saying sh+t
who the f+ck is you talking to?
f+ck is you playing wit’?
ya’ll don’t want smoke boy
yall just be saying sh+t

[outro]
i, am tiga (ahhhh)

- pryyority lyrics

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