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sd - what if lyrics

[intro:]
ayye, ayee, ayyeeee (x3)

[hook: x2]
what if i pull up on them things and your b-tch on my d-ck?
what if my squad lose their temper and get reckless on tricks
what if i’m talking to connects and we gon load up the strap
and if you’re talkin money n-gga f-ck the sign language cr-p

[verse 1: sd]
n-ggas b-tches i get money, i love spending this sh-t
you waste my time then that’s your life, i confiscate it like your b-tch
yeah i’m a boss and she gon go cuz i’mma swim through this b-tch
and there ain’t no stackin money, splurgin, i’mma ball like i’m knicks
he wanna play then we can play, i make my shorty’s go fetch
b-tch i’m a general with this, i sit back an -ssist
the paparazzi takin pictures so take a pic of my b-tch
cuz i be f-ckin all these hoes, no i can’t credit a b-tch
be talking guns, we can shoot we take his back off his hip
i get this money for my daughter, i can’t go like no b-tch
you talkin money, now he’s speaking, now he’s robbin the strap
i get this money for my daughter, i can’t go like no b-tch

[hook]

[verse 2: frenchie]
no need for me to get you, i know where your chick stay
i call my n-gga sd, he’ll give me the sk
gbe, bsm, bsm, gbe
that yellow tape, you’ll know it’s me
i’ll hang his -ss, no jesus piece
kick in his door, i need the beef
cops check my guns, i got the queens piece
roam the court, is he deceased?
construction workers have to leave the streets
give me 2 days, i’mma clean the streets
2 ks and i’m on this speech
malcolm x, by any means
i don’t believe in dreams but i’mma have my day
rap n-ggas be lyin
swear to god they be tryin
it’s brick squad, 300 gang
we only f-ck with n-ggas that be mobbin’
ridin’ on my opps
the other side, them other guys
cross the line? that’s another boy to get popped!

[hook]

- sd lyrics

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