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rad luck - anti-rebel lyrics

[intro]
you already know man
slumped off these muhf+ckin drugs man
you n+ggas been commentin’ with all dat f+ck sh+t man
i don’t f+ck with dat f+ck sh+t man
i don’t f+ck with f+ck n+ggas
i don’t f+ck with b+tch ass n+ggas man
only keep real n+ggas around me man
already know how we rockin man
yuh
yuh

[verse]
fu n+ggas i can’t f+ck with you yous a loser n+gga
f+ck this sh+t, (uh)
f+ck this n+gga i can’t trust a snitch
can’t trust a b+tch
huh woah
on my loner sh+t
the way i bag it up i bag it up i need it paid in full
we at ya skull dont get this trigger pulled
f+ck n+gga
u get buss n+gga
u a buster n+gga
i’ll f+cking crush ya n+gga
i smashed ya b+tch
yea i smashed ya chick
u blow up her phone
2 phones b+tch i’m never home when that money call
i f+ckin ball
on these hoe n+ggas
on my soul n+gga
you fold n+gga
i know you told n+gga
we can’t run witcha
and i’m with my squad
yuh
yea i keep my rod
boy i know you fraud
yuh
you get sent abroad
uhhh
all this margiela no stylist
uhh yea
look at this sh+t i be styling
ooo ooo
my lil b+tch, she is the finest
uh yea
n+gga run up and he dying
i’m muhf+ckin flying
i’m muhf+ckin flying
i hop in da coupe
den i’m muhf+ckin flying
you talk down, you get hit with the stick
bad b+tch, and she all on my d+ck
you know how i rock
aye, yea
you know how it go
you know how i run up you know i shoot 4s
f+ck it up, and i get to this dough
you hatin n+gga you muhf+ckin hoe
why da f+ck is you hatin my team?
pull up with dat muhf+ckin beam
n+gga get hit with this muhf+ckin beam
get hit with da 9
ay
i don’t know why you n+ggas try
cus i’m a real n+gga i cannot deny
real n+gga man, i always stay fly

[outro]
yea
i don’t even gotta finish no more man
i already k!lled this f+ckin beat man
rad luck man
you already know how the f+ck we rockin man
2k20 sh+t man
you already know man
we goin towards never backwards man
real n+gga movement
you know how we get it man
you know how we get it man
clt sh+t boy

[song ending]
uhhh
i came in this b+tch with my 40
uhh, yeah
i came in this b+tch with your shorty
ay
i’m bending these bands you know that sh+t is contortion
ay
ay
yea
yea

- rad luck lyrics

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