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raider klan - it's nothin' lyrics

[hook x4:sp-ceghostpurrp]
we be turnin’ up the club, boy, it’s nothin’ (boy, it’s nothin’)
if you f-ck around with us, you get stomped quick (you get stomped quick)

[verse 1: nell]
f-ckin’ with us, you will meet the maker, i am the undertaker
my n-ggas is riding, leavin’ ’em shakin’, anita baker
this is how i sic ’em, after the green, i rake ’em
chasing the cream, me and my team’ll beat the lakers
these n-ggas ain’t tryin’ to see it, but even the blind believin’
that we on the rise this season, you don’t need your eyes to peep it
know you n-ggas tired of sleeping, catching a rep trying to beat this
ride for my set, you come around and get wet
little n-gga, what you about? we’ll get you stomped out

[hook x4: sp-ceghostpurrp]

[verse 2: rell]
cop a pack to get faded, these b-tches is overrated
so i’mma slide with my raiders, as you remaining outdated
got to process a payment, where the bank at? i raid it
to cop a bottle and rape it, taking shots, ain’t no saving
the young’n mugging, we bumping, feel the b-ss from the pavement
at any club got it jumping, supporters repeat my statements
where the wealth? f-ck the famous
stop provoking the faking
you want the drama? we dangerous
odf got the bangers, b-tch

[hook x4: sp-ceghostpurrp]

[verse 3: yung simmie]
forever i’m turnin’ up, forever i’m thinkin’ bucks
the n-gga who give no f-cks, the n-gga with all-black chucks
got stomped cause we turnin’ up, them raiders is heatin’ up
i walk in and bag a b-tch, that raider klan savage sh-t
i’m so above average and never under pressure, it’s whatever
i’m off the top, bad b-tches and my n-ggas
when bottles pop in this section, we chillin’, it ain’t no stressin’
if sh-t pop off, i got the weapon

[hook x4: sp-ceghostpurrp]

[verse 4: sp-ceghostpurrp]
we be turned up for real b-tch, no flexin’
swear to god, on jitt boy, we get wreckless
h-lla hoes on me, p-ssy poppin’
n-ggas lookin’ sour cause they know it ain’t stoppin’
i’m poppin’ bottles on your ho
b-tch, i am so rude, i spilled it on your clothes
we stay sellin’ out shows, she can’t keep her mouth closed
cause we throwin’ zeroes

[hook x4: sp-ceghostpurrp]

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