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smtod - team 7 lyrics

[verse 1: gtt & iso]
fresh as a b+tch but i’m grimy as f+ck
blessin’ these b+tches, i’m linin’ ’em up
pull up like goku, i get at your mans
i’m showin’ ’em up
glock tucked in my duff’, uh
better move, better duck, uh
’cause i don’t really give a f+ck
yeah, i’on really give a f+ck
i’m runnin’ with my gang
we gon’ hit a stain, pop, pop, pop
shots to your brain, all these n+ggas lame
tryna copy styles, get your own lane
bang, bang, bang to your main frame
watch out, do my d+mn thang, like
breakin’ ankles, n+gga, iso on the play
show ’em what you ’bout, n+gga we don’t play
we burnin’ the city up (yeah, yeah)
and no, we don’t give a f+ck (ayy)

[verse 2: iso]
not with the f+ckery, not with the cuckery
all these n+ggas talkin’ crazy, they under me
all on my business, we gon’ tell they some wannabes
honestly, couldn’t see, ruin your anatomy
we call the shots in this b+tch, we some hitmen
me and my n+ggas make heat like a four+man
grill all you n+ggas, they callin’ me sergeant
better than you folks, we extended that margin
hot like a demon, i move like a heathen
i’m flexin’ this cash when i’m swipin’ my visa
get dropped in the safe, b+tch i’m [?] akita
he actin’ real stupid, he gonna need treatment
b+tch, hey
i got these tats on my wrist, hey
you is just lonely, no b+tch, hey
all these n+ggas ain’t on sh+t, hey
came out the mud, out the b+tch

- smtod lyrics

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