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sleepy waka no flocka - censored lyrics

[intro]
malcolm x speech “democracy is hypocrisy”

[verse]
get it how ya live
ya n-ggas oh my god
gold slugs wrist hot
(diamonds 1k)
i’m that guy hitting liqs hitting liqs making nips making nips sh-ts legit
it’s waka jugging and finessing i’m the legend
flexing on em ex’s no flocka i’m impressive
molly walking zombie every angle b-tches
they investing, they investing, they investing
no handouts in these streets, n-ggas get it how they eat
let young ma f-cking speak
barrel so long splash works on any block
hundred shots, big rocks, biog pots, master locks, master locks
money mindset my mama raised me to stand on my own 2 feet
two 2 3 on my back for my brother in my life let me speak
at the peak, end up where we meet
inside i was hurt
no grudges to hold
n-ggas know four four with a pole hold 4
gotta know how it go
hold it down for my n-ggas
they i gotta do em right anytime
hunnids in my jeans
hungry n-ggas wanna shine all the time
fronting and stunting like they got something nice
nothings over priced
been that n-gga day and night
f-nice with the beam hunnid draco on the next sides mob ties
t-shirt white white broke hoe left me [?] ain’t in sight
n-ggas gotta die
hold it for my side
stacks, racks, bandz, cash diamonds on my line
fast ride fast rides
glistens in the winter shines in the light
flash, wosh, wash, lash
fast cash i don’t rat
iceberg, polar bear, ice cold
freezing on my neck
shawty suck me off
shawty f-ck me off
-ss pretty soft, snorting lots
skeng ting she a f-cker, she a f-cker
making bandz in the summer
run it back to your papa
money longer than you suckers
splitting bandz with my brothers
pull off in a beamer drive with a gunner
mercedes benz that’s a van kidnap all you runners
splash cash by the numbers
we making bandz by the night
smoking blunts till i’m high
shady n-ggas i don’t like
n-ggas preeing very steady really shows
never broke three times in a row
back to back to back cause i gotta get it back
habad bang 30 shots in your back
no lack, hunnid stacks, many plans, lotta racks

[outro]
dreams appear scared face bguck fif and a smer
grim reapz, dead shot, head shot, dead peers

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- sleepy waka no flocka lyrics

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