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specxfic - hit for hit lyrics

[verse 1: specxfic]
me and cayo doin’ hits, now they p+ssed as h+ll
pull up in that motherf+ckin’ sh+t like, who the f+ck in there
gen 5, with a switch, i shot a bird right in the air
cayo said these n+ggas makin’ disses, i’m like, n+gga, where

[verse 2: cayo banks]
glock 26, arps, two different beams
blue money rubber band gang, the real dream team
broke, n+gga, smoking loads for christmas, he got listerine
he think cause she give good head, she need a wedding ring

[verse 3: specxfic]
pullin’ up, takin’ yo b+tch in a f+ckin’ scooter
this beat hard as sh+t, its something like a transducеr
i’ll peep a b+tch when i’m walkin’ like i nevеr knew her
bro can’t move the sh+t, i grabed the stick and move maneuvers

[verse 4: cayo banks]
brrrrr, ha, ha, ha
cooler kit came with the fye cause, its gon put yo’ ass down
i got wwe, tatted la smackdown, ha
s+xy redd, that prove that some of you b+tches p+ssy brown

[verse 5: specxfic]
b+tches tryna come inside the crib, i put it in her mouth
you a f+ckin’ rookie, you just dribble sh+t right outta bounds
yeah, me and cayo rappin’ sh+t, it’s goin’ round for round
walkin’ with the sticks inside the crib, we makin’ vowel sounds
[verse 6: cayo banks]
my bro like the slime, n+ggas like to take sh+t
i f+cked up, i signed to a label full of haitians
ha, what you know about them high school cravings
that n+gga done turned into a loser, toenail shavings

[verse 7: specxfic]
walk inside’ , jean grips, shoot the ball, don’t see net
young n+ggas goin’ up, b+tch, i’ma see next
only hit for big sh+ts like a t+rex
movin’ slow motion with the za, i got t+rets

[verse 8: cayo banks]
halloween comin’ up and b+tch, you know i’m mike jack
how the f+ck you say you up but cryin’ for your b+tch back
mack 11 got three attachments, so i call it big mack
yes, i be that same n+gga with them racks got n+gga+naps

[verse 9: specxfic]
yes, i be that same n+gga in the back of the class
2+2+3s comin’ up, shoot up back of your ass, jitt
i done woke up with the money like a n+gga movin’ fast jitt
pull up to my old city, i ain’t even got a brag jitt

[verse 10: cayo banks]
whole gang, got a scat, pick you in a pt cruiser
finna call up sayso, you know his ass freddy krueger
finna bake my ex ass ass look like carlos boozer
if you ain’t know, if you ain’t one of us, then you a loser

- specxfic lyrics

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