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#stk tapedat – risk lyrics

[intro]
boy, boy
they say tape, you’re mad all the time
tapedat love think with his knife
but let tape tell you the truth
i lost bro lz and i lost my mind
lost it
tapedat don’t listen
i got that drop and put this to the side
you post them snaps and leave in an instant
f+cking idiots, stay outside

[verse 1]
if you post them snaps on the s
wait right there, stay bad with your knives
creeping up with the shotgun
one eye closed sh+ts ready to fry
like what was you thinking?
r+t+rd yutes brought knives to a gun fight
skrring off when the corn dismisses
step on my block then we strangle triggеrs

[chorus]
don’t do this sh+t for no n+ggas
do it for marj and pops
all of the risks for bread
the risk i takе when i get down opps
[?] i done it bait
i done some drills when the mask was on
i pray that i don’t get nicked
the sh+t i done will get man gone
lost some bro’s to the system
and i lost bro lz to the roads
gotta be on my toes
the boydem birded half of the bros
back in the day i paid for [?]
nowadays i invest in smoke
better stick to the code
no frozen, we’ll let sh+t go
[verse 2]
it’s ‘024 gotta change your strategies
when i’m up in the ride
i don’t say a thing, fully charged like battery
wet fat boy made him lose them calories
explains why the opp boys always mad at me
fbg with a shotgun
let that sneeze, crash caught them allergies
back to the block then smoke weed casually
bro asked if i got it on man
i got it on man 2+4s, naturally
splitta claims that he never got touched
when i swung my ‘chetes you was more than panicky
you were frontline but your friends were vanishy
your clart got cheffed
if you ran and fled you wouldn’t be this mad at me
get in a ride and bro stop @ing me
have you ever cheffed man down with your ramz
when he’s on the ground call him a p+ssy
have you ever ran seven man with one shank
try catch up and bore them rookies
you know i try stk, window smash go back to your hood g
waist and up don’t go no under
big zk that’ll rip through your hoodie
no way could i lack no way
ask pb he ran from me
ty ran from me
m10 got round and
gr, tints down with the pumpy
on glides i abuse my zk
on glides bro steps with the brucky
i love the thrill of wettin’ man down
chestshots, yuck, yucky
bore man out of his clothes
no blood on my blade, dash, f+ckery
ys got bored on the floor, unlucky
get away when i’m runnin’ you down then my bro, you’re luck, lucky
i ain’t got time for all of that f+ckery
big f taped that scene, fried amz out of his jeans, kentucky
don’t be mad she f+cks with the s
she wan’ go down low, suck, sucky
[?] to the junkies
splash on the back and me on the fronty
spin this block, it’s about to get ugly
outnumbered i’ll hop off too
there’s no way i’ll leave my cuzzy
[outro]
don’t do this sh+t for no n+ggas
do it for marj and pops
all of the risks for bread
the risk i take when i get down opps
[?] i done it bait
i done some drills when the mask was on
i pray that i don’t get nicked
the sh+t i done will get man gone

- stk tapedat lyrics

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