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quincey white - don't wanna see heaven lyrics

[intro]
yeah yeah, yeah
n-ggas talkin’ all that sh-t though
you know where that gets you right?
i suggest you keep quiet n-gga

[hook]
i bet n-ggas don’t wanna see heaven (x3)
i knew you ain’t ready i suggest you keep steppin’
i know n-ggas don’t wanna

[verse 1]
see me, especially in 3-d
n-ggas p-ssy on the solo, superman with three deep
wanna see me bleed [?]
doin’ dirt with the streetsweeper i’m a neat freak
me and my main b-tch on the same sh-t, we gangstas
watch me lane switch
puffin’ dank, livin’ dangerous
police chases
keep the rats in the mazes
them crackas racist

the way the chopper be howlin’ you probably think its a harley
and the barrel be smokin’ like bob and damian marley
i be bustin’ while i’m driving like the mta
the k be spittin’ straight up [?] call it mca
get out the way of the dougie
[?] out the colors
name sprayed on the wall, rip to you f-ckers
we be bringin’ the
when n-ggas be screamin’ for war
even the score, raise h-ll
when we be in the war

[hook]

[verse 2]
get involved, your dogs is all bark
our dogs we all [?]
so you all a lost cause
so guards is all lit up
after n-ggas get hit up
never leavin’ the witness to [?] or finish sh-t up
n-ggas don’t survive, i give you death
watch them sh-lls fly, take your breath
call on god, you gonna die anyway
locked in the county i’ll bail out any day
trust me i got the best lawyers money can buy
i just pay them in cash, i’m never droppin’ a dime
the way i walk [?], you think cochran alive
i’m gettin’ away with the murder like oj in his prime
the glove don’t fit so you know what’s up
how we left the scene bl–dy how you know it’s us
follow footprints of a gangsta but was far from tough
live fast, die fast better slow it up

[hook]

- quincey white lyrics

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