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sick spitz - sick spitz - guap lyrics

hook: watch me just get to the gwap head to the top why you watching my clock reach for my stash and im clutching my glock no we dont wrestle we flex like the rock you n-ggas still tripping im hitting yo block cutting a check when i run in yo spot play with fire done got my sh-t hot f-cking geologist diamonds and rocks

verse 1: seem as these n-ggas dont wanna give props i’m getting that gwap you friendly cops the feds watch wanna put us in a box we swiping sh-t like a f-cking fox im spitting heat why you thinking not we sleep in fire when this sh-ts hot guns bigger than big lots gamble with ya chips or casino slots they mean no harm i want a headshot stop a heartbeat with a chest shot touch sick spitz yo a dead guy tryna get the green like might guy you might try and you might die baking weed brownies no apple pie looking foe a challenge ill give it a try sharingan with the red eyes

verse 2: broke guys you’ll meet demise choppa reading n-ggas bedtime keep my pistol by the beside got out the mud like a landslide all these n-ggas look dam tide diamonds sparkle make the land shine selling dope sh-t with every line n-gga i made it f-ck standing in line blowing this gas i win like chime sh-t will come easy just give me some time all of my n-ggas supporting my motherf-cking spine you unimportant stop wasting my time stealing st–z tryna get a grind im still at ease the great divine on them trees like a wildvine rappers talking sh-t but its game time

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