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raq baby - double07 lyrics

[intro]
(only see sh+t, four3va)
huh, yeah (mr. never gave a f+ck)
i’ma go to the opps’ grave (mr. flippin’ sh+t), ’bout to go take a p+ss on that sh+t, n+gga
on straight murder sh+t, b+tch, when you duckin’, get up with us
huh

[verse]
hate this new york sh+t, i cannot find me nothin’ to eat in brooklyn
b+tch, don’t ask me sh+t, b+tch, i don’t know, just know your heat is tooken
got locked up with your pole, you seen police, why he didn’t book it?
n+gga’s partner been dead for a year, still ain’t do sh+t, yeah, he so p+ssy
n+ggas scared of this sh+t, every time we pop out, streets so shooken
we be fresh as f+ck, every time we pop out, we got every frеak b+tch lookin’
if i say somethin’ to her, i bet i bе in every freak b+tch p+ssy
let ru tryna hold your pole, she slimed him out ’cause he so rookie
n+gga, don’t ever think you matter to me, lil’ b+tch, i beat on bullies
n+gga, we dead for real, we slapped a blank and she on fully
customized my stick, i put a handkerchief on the cookie
my bad, i forgot big bro was bangin’ b’s, a handkerchief on the bookie
security said i can’t bring the gun with me, said f+ck that sh+t, so i snuck it
that young n+gga an easy l!ck, i seen his car, so i pulled it
got a problem with takin’ n+ggas down, b+tch, i still would if i couldn’t
rich as f+ck, but i want his money, know d+mn well i would, but i shouldn’t
come here with some sh+t that we don’t got, we takin’ that sh+t, we some hoodlums
some n+ggas just don’t deserve it and most of these n+ggas be p+ssy
think you too big to get beat up, i’ll hire lil’ bro ‘nem to hook ’em
12 think they tough, hit them blue lights, you know d+mn well that we shook ’em
tried to up that lil’+ass bl!ck, 7.62 knocked the heat out his hand
these so+called opps don’t be on sh+t, sometimes, i think they be playin’
go up in the kitchen, ain’t got no glock, b+tch, you’ll get beat with a pan
she hate a n+gga like me, fly away after i skeet, rb peter pan
069, 1017, but dst be the clan
everybody know what that sh+t mean, but dsb be the brand
gotta pay a fee to get next to me, you gotta pay g ‘nem a grand
hide your dip, my 17 best you ever seen, this b+tch tan
huh, huh, try to stay away from half k!llers
all my k!llers got both feet in, no, i can’t f+ck with half n+ggas
if i can’t get to him myself, i bet that f+ckin’ bag get him
r+t+rded n+gga behind the wheel, ’bout my respect, i crash, n+gga
[outro]
yeah, b+tch+ass n+gga
last n+gga played with this sh+t, i bet you his ass got hit up, n+gga, i’ll bet you this, n+gga
i ain’t even gon’ say too much
y’all n+ggas know what the f+ck goin’ on, we gon’ keep steppin’ on y’all b+tch+ass n+ggas, stop playin’, yeah

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