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sneak - pullover lyrics

[verse 1]
when i’m drunk as a skunk, got a blunt of that funk and i’m high as the sun
i be punking these punks, got the pump in the trunk and i ride with a gun, so…
you better hide when i come, if i come you ain’t hiding and i’m holding the strap
imma shoot like a freethrow and like a burrito you know it’s a wrap
put a hole in his back, ain’t no holding me back cause i’m back on the block
got some crack in my sock and i’m strapped with the glock, clap at the cops if they happen to stop
pop up out of nowhere like jack-in-the-box, leave you as flat as the back of a watch
the king of the jungle, mustafa, who shot ya?
i know you remember what happened to pac

[chorus]
timberland boots and a pullover
police, they want me to pullover
i go to jail if i pullover
so why in the h-ll would i pullover?
timberland boots and a pullover
police, they want me to pullover
i go to jail if i pullover
so why in the h-ll would i pullover?

[verse 2]
convicted felon with unlisted weapons, a razorblade [?] consistent [?]
eight grenades, a gauge, a smith and wesson, i spray and break your face in different sections
i’m from the jungle where the k!llers at, you don’t want to rumble with a silverback
if i smack you with a silver bat imma crack your sh-t until your sh-t is cracked
imma snort a line, imma hit this crack, i pop a pill and then i light a square
they don’t like a n-gga, n-gga like i care, when i fight a n-gga, i ain’t fighting fair
i creep up on you with this ar, shots fired, man down
i was stressed out when i stepped out, left ’em stretched out on the d-mn ground
this n-gga is a d-mn clown, might as well toss him in a circus
no squares all up in my circle, i smoke squares while i’m sippin’ purple
this sneak is a renegade, you n-ggas is soft and you sweeter than lemonaide
and when i get hungry these streets is my dinner plate, moving keys on the interstate
i got a sock with a hundred grams, but i gotta stock up a hundred grand
yeah the prices are high but they like to get high, it’s a drought, imma tax em like uncle sam

[chorus]
timberland boots and a pullover
police, they want me to pullover
i go to jail if i pullover
so why in the h-ll would i pullover?
timbaland boots and a pullover
police, they want me to pullover
i go to jail if i pullover
why in the h-ll would i pullover?

[verse 3]
rolling hard in a stolen car, no license with some bad plates
when i got stopped i did not stop, i was driving like i never had brakes
imma shake ’em like a fast break, i move left then i’m moving right, i was rolling like a n-gga shooting dice
running stop signs, running through the light, when i stop trying imma lose my life
glock nine when i cruise at night, when i pop mine imma shoot him twice
i spit hot lines but i’m cool as ice
hard cold with a dark soul, but i’m official like a barcode
if you a snitch you get your jaw broke, n-gga you a b-tch and you a [part?] hoe
my nose where the tar go, i spoon whip it snort the powder too
i can whip the boy, i can whip the girl, when i whip it people call it child abuse
no peace for the police, i ain’t like em then i don’t like em now
put your hands up, tell em don’t shoot, you a black man? they gon’ strike you down
d-mn i could have been michael brown, police k!lling n-gga every day
and they k!lling n-ggas just for trying to run, look at walter scott, look at freddy green
and this system gotta be blind, they eyes open but they can’t see
they’ll k!ll you just for selling cigarettes, i might as well smoke since i can’t breath

- sneak lyrics

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