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rbs rambo – tic 4 tac lyrics

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yeah yeah
posted with the family we be ducked off in the projects
ima sell the drugs in my complex lotta n-ggas say it so they making these bomb threats
gang sh-t homie we be on that you catch the beef when we high off them drugs
yeah my n-gga you ain’t sign that bad b-tches only where you find that you talking that sh-t but i ain’t buyin that

you talking that sh-t but i ain’t buying that (i ain’t buying that sh-t)
b-tch i be balling i decline if money ain’t calling i was born to ball like spalding
one don’t like you then we brawling i don’t really like talking
all my n-ggas down to ride for they boy they white chalking
gun shots a get the sparking catch a n-gga while he parking
caught his mans while he was walking superman im kent clarking

yeah yeah
posted with the family we be ducked off in the projects
ima sell the drugs in my complex lotta n-ggas say it so they making these bomb threats
gang sh-t homie we be on that you catch the beef when we high off them drugs
yeah my n-gga you ain’t sign that bad b-tches only where you find that you talking that sh-t but i ain’t buyin that

man listen
get me a pot when i walk in the kitchen (i cook it)
i cook with precision stirrin it up 40 right by the dishes (i whip it)
the glock w extension no going home til we finish the mission
my flow real viscious kush got me floating through different dimensions
man i remember i was jumping fences you got caught lacking cause you don’t pay attention
b-tch -ss n-gga tried to sl!ck wit us now its blood on my demin and he swimming with the fishes
that’s what he get for cracking sl!ck in my mentions throwing shade but these saint laurent lenses
imma keep grinding til we all riding benz’ and im tryna f-ck you and ya friends’

on the way to the bag yeah we bout to get it in
me and rambo bout to f-ck two twins scoop me in a stolo bout to take it for a spin
she say she a dime but she ain’t worth two cent
yeah you can catch me on the stilo yeah im the neighborhood hero taking off like a torpedo

a n-gga spit heat on every single beat cause im dragging n-gga
i used to take the light rail now a young n-gga flying around like aladdin n-gga
i ain’t saying sh-t bout what happened just know we pulling strings like a wagon n-gga
dummy called my phone asking for a gram looked at em and we started laughing n-gga
ya chick she freaky get the grabbing designer belt why my pants sagging n-gga

posted with the family we be ducked off in the projects
ima sell the drugs in my complex lotta n-ggas say it so they making these bomb threats
gang sh-t homie we be on that you catch the beef when we high off them drugs
yeah my n-gga you ain’t sign that bad b-tches only where you find that you talking that sh-t but i ain’t buyin that

shid im cooking white call it lotion b-tch
mixing lean like its potions b-tch
we don’t do all that commotion b-tch
exotic kush what im smoking b-tch
got me moving slow motion
i been demars like derozan b-tch
im the one cause im chosen
we the sharks up in the ocean



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