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rah swish – 50 bars, pt. 4 lyrics

[intro]
[?]
nine shots in the ruger
i step on the court they like, “watch the shooter”
look (woo)

[verse]
one thing for sure, two things for certain (two things for certain)
i’m in my birkin (i’m in my birkin), these n+ggas clowns belong in a circus (yeah)
wavin’ the pole like a phone with no service (brrrrrt)
opp n+gga funeral shoot up the service (shoot up the service)
i’m tryna help him see jesus in person (yeah)
sn+tchin’ these [?] like n+ggas was lootin’
so wild look like b+tches when they sn+tchin’ purses (ayy)
nba, fg, please don’t test me, homie i’m harder than global [?]
if he ain’t gang it’s ten k and better, other than that i don’t do features (i don’t)
dior runners, heat for the summer (let’s go)
sun up, gun up, kick like [?]
they on my d+ck so i’m droppin’ they sh+t if you wanted a answer then that sh+t summed up (that’s it)
seen some situations where they could’ve finished but it’s obvious them n+ggas rookies
homie i’m real aggressive and i’m always with it, you could try i ain’t never been p+ssy
all of these opp n+ggas makin’ diss records, if i see ’em don’t shoot ’em, i’m chin checkin’ (yeah)
b+tch my name hold weight like i’m bench pressin’, they all mad at the woos ’cause we trendsettin’
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas that f+ck with n+ggas that, say they don’t f+ck with me
i’m not these other n+ggas, i don’t love these b+tches, baby, don’t put your trust in me (yeah)
i only needed some company (yeah), after i’m done you up and leave
you better pray in a church, it’s a whole lotta smoke if you think about touchin’ me
i know tony the ape gon’ boom ’em (boom ’em)
big nba we known for shootin’ (shootin’)
f+ck with my locs it’s no confusion
shout out to sleepy and sheff they movin’ (hol’ on)
r+a+h, same wish, i’m movin’ flagrant
tom ford, she said she feelin’ the fragrance (she do)
encore, after the movie we makin’ (look)
i call my youngings to score like tatum
hot nine this ain’t not radio station
c+ck mine after i up it he [?]
stop sign, no we ain’t stoppin’, we take it (hol’ up)
she fell in love ’cause the d+ck was amazin’ (yeah)
n+ggas be p+ssy and tuckin’ they jewelry (yeah)
i’m in the bush and i spin with the [?] (yeah)
full court press if i go pick [?] up (what?)
i been outside it ain’t sh+t they could do with me (hol’ up)
signed for some t++th, you ain’t get a big check (ha)
shoot up the [?] party, make a big mess
’cause i’m with a opp n+gga baby momma (yeah)
she suck my d+ck and you callin’ her princess (tell me)
she eat the kids and you still go and kiss her (tell me)
bands in la like kawhi on them clippers (what?)
six pack give ’em six shots to his liver (baow)
why would you lack sellin’ weed in some slippers? (ha, look)
why would you lack sellin’ weed in some slippers? (hahaha)
[outro]
pick ’em up
pick ’em up
shots for anybody, pick ’em up
look, look, look, look

- rah swish lyrics

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