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q da fool - nike shoe box lyrics
twenty thousand stashed in the nike shoe box
and ever since don died b-tch i’m riding round’ with two glocks
n-ggas out to get me can’t put that tool down
if i see a opp’ i’m walking him and his crew down
i got the white and i got the brown
rich shootas b-tch we got now
in the trap i’m serving bobby brown
buy a brick then i break it down
pour a duece and i smoke out the pound
baby choppa with a hundred round
i ain’t playing around b-tch i’ll walk you down
big don and i love that gun sound
off the boot i ain’t never coming down
before this rap, i was selling the bricks and the pounds
number one shooter in the town
load em up then i be knocking em’ down
pick the b-tch up beat the p-ssy down
hundred round goon i can’t hang with no coons or no clowns
father raised me to sell bricks and them pounds
caught a murder charge b-tch i ain’t saying a sound
draco on my and its heavy
bake a n-gga like a deli
qupac; i’m the new makaveli
grab the mac and hit the boo in his belly
f-ck up a show then f-ck your main b-tch in the telly
only listen to my og’s ain’t sh-t you can tell me
we got percocets, we got them vitamins
once you show them the swag they gone’ start biting it
first gun was a high point i wasn’t liking it
now i got ar’s i be swiping sh-t
grab a fanta and i’m spiking it
off the top lil n-gga i ain’t writing it
me and q went to trap selling percocets and them vicodins
and your main b-tch we piping it
take in the trap yeah we fighting it
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