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sicapone - why lyrics

why the f-ck they testin me?
i keep my choppa next to me
why the f-ck you stressin me?
step to me, youre dead to me

and youre tryna flex on me?
your b-tch speaking s-xually
i just popped some ecstasy
red dot new accessory
i feel like freddy kruger
drive by outta uber
pull up with my shooter
hit you with that luger
we came up from the sewer
my momma yeah i moved her
your b-tch looked broke i had to suit her
we be sippin sizzurp
ridin with them k!llers
icy like a blizzard
your body in the river
sticks on me no billiard
pull the f-ckin trigger
hit you in the liver
horror movie thriller

why the f-ck they testin me?
i keep my choppa next to me
why the f-ck you stressin me?
step to me, youre dead to me

dont act like youre new to this
pull up and we shootin sh-t
dont act like a stupid b-tch
rob you yeah we lootin sh-t
well be gettin stupid rich
hoes we got a few to hit
f-ck your stupid pit
we gonna smoke you like a cuban kid
why the f-ck?
never stop
drop the top
watch it pop
watch you drop
slob the kn-b
get the guwop
wheres the prob?
rob the shop
do the job
f-ck the opp
smith and wesson
mac 11
b-tch whats crackin?
get caught lackin
tec backpackin
crackrock smackin
flattop cappin
fat -ss tappin

why the f-ck they testin me?
i keep my choppa next to me
why the f-ck you stressin me?
step to me, youre dead to me

- sicapone lyrics

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