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stunna juuvie - big wham bam lyrics

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the sh+t that i’m talking bout deeper than rap
four times ten gone eat at ya scalp
he wasn’t using his head so we took off his cap
juuvie want n+ggas dead drop a rack on his cap
we can’t get at the target we aim at ya spouse
seen da light from the bl!ck n+gga ran like a mouse
when you come to the spot we got sticks in the couch
let off so many shots det a n+gga lost count
like a pogo stick bullets hit you and bounce
in my hood im official this sh+t here stamped
imma hold up the chop like a kick stand mount
and i stay wit some fye lift em up like a ramp
and i stay wit some fye lite em up like a lamp
n+ggas dissin on live he gone die for the cam
we ain’t beefin online n+ggas know who i am
don’t get caught in the hill when we spray it around
might just hop out on feet we gone get n+ggas gone
keep a nine milli under this shirt from v+lone
we delivering smoke trynna get n+ggas stoned
i’m the biggest lil n+gga i step on my own
i done did it from sliding to breakin in homes
i was only thirteen all my n+ggas was grown
if it ain’t bout a play why you callin my phone
and these n+ggas juss cap they ain’t on what im on
h+ll naw ian rich but i rap like im on
juuvie step like a soldier walk down wit that crome
know he ain’t really wit it he grew up a hooper
and this glock twenty six hold eleven like cooper
if i slide with a glock double back wit the ruger
i went auto my sig add a beam and a ruler
bmg i’m crip he a blood he a hoover
let me catch you in traffic two+threes give ’em tumors
n+ggas police like stan off american dad
caught a opp at the store and we beat on his ass
he won’t beef bout a b+tch that i been could’ve had
alla opps finna bleed like a period pad
we gone pop out the tree like we creep on dey ass
i can barely get sleep inna streets trynna spaz
ion know what to get srt or the jag
when i jump out the hemi juss know imma smash

the sh+t that i’m talking bout deeper than rap
four times ten gone eat at ya scalp
he wasn’t using his head so we took off his cap
juuvie want n+ggas dead drop a rack on his cap
we can’t get at the target we aim at ya spouse
seen the light from the bl!ck n+gga ran like a mouse
when you come to the spot we got sticks in the couch
let off so many shots det a n+gga lost count
like a pogo stick bullets hit you and bounce
in my hood im official this sh+t here stamped
imma hold up the chop like a kick stand mount
and i stay wit some fye lift em up like a ramp
and i stay wit some fye lite em up like a lamp
n+ggas dissin on live he gone die for the cam
we ain’t beefin online n+ggas know who i am
don’t get caught in the hill when we spray it around



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