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rde diff - on lock lyrics

cuz got 60 on the chop, sent him 55
slid on the opps but they ain’t die, had to hit rewind
hit his chest tryna hit his neck, i can’t miss this time
shot the buffs off the n+gga face, but i missed his eye

ain’t no staying out the way, you better pick a side
he want beef like a burger, he got hit with fries
gotta problem n+gga, i’ll let u pick the place and time
watch you get smoked, like this lil’ bitty eighth of mine

kg wanted a kd, he had to wait this time
phil just crushed up a perc pill, then he faced a line
all the weed smoke in the air, it almost made me high
at the bbq poured up some lean, in the baby pop

i ain’t have dreads back in school, cause i ran fades a lot
pockets filled with barney characters, that’s baby bop
shot the club up and then i chilled at my auntie spot
spitting bars and getting high as f+ck, i ain’t changed a lot

only thing change is your b+tch call me baby now
them times i was down broke, they done change me now
used to be 40 for a 8th, i want 80 now (diff)
used to rap for free, but i make n+ggas pay me now (i don’t rap for free)

flew in the industry, celebrate where’s the bourbon (drink)
this town too godd+mn suburban (ha)
i’m still out here finding turkeys (wop)
swear i put my all in don’t know if it’s working, i’m making motion (making motion)
i still need someone to show me what thug showed durk’nem (otf)
let me hit the play b+tton like this a movie on a tv (on a tv)
i hate when you don’t like me, but fame still make you wanna be me
finish a project, burned to a cd (burn)
what you bleeding?
switching sides, nowadays there ain’t no teaming (h+ll nah)
the f+ck you dreaming? (huh)

stackboy cause he stacking bread (my boy)
ho out here popping titties mad that baby ain’t getting fed (titties)
i been trying find time to lay my head down on a pillow and get some rest
don’t run, you got caught red handed, pass it over, stop acting scared (ahhh)

i got the gang in the booth doing this feature (chris)
back in school i was f+cking class, not the teacher (class s+x)
lil’ baby got some feelings but she just an eater (b+tch)
i don’t like b+tches, why i wear wife beaters (tank top)

i ain’t too $hort i got height but my favorite word is b+tch (favorite word)
p+ssy why can’t you say it, that sh+t still says unsent (f+ck off)
i like some people just cause their accent, so tap in (business)
i can’t lie, two years ago my b+tch ass was classic (for real)

this ain’t pay to play, give me the controller now (pass it)
my one wise tooth weak so i use my molars now (yeah)
what comes around goes around, yes this systems solar now (f+ck the system)
everyday that passes my heart’s getting colder now, so hold me down, b+tch

- rde diff lyrics

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