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sutalii - snake lyrics

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[intro]
(jk+jk+jkl)
skrrt+skrrt
yeah!
(sutalli!)

[verse 1]
open times, yes this ain’t an open verse
i won’t be saying what we rehe+rs+d
shooting hoops and doing tricks in a he+rs+
this sk!ll ain’t no ordinary curse
back in my day they used to call me snake
i played ball like it was a piece of cake
money schemes, don’t call me now, ok?
striking 4’s and 2’s and they don’t say wow
when i talk about the past i don’t seem very happy
cause the things i used to do would’ve made you all feel cr+ppy
almost died to the wound, them n+ggas tried to tap me
i was a mixеd race, they said i couldn’t keep up with the pacе
my salary was skyrocketing like it was in a race
it was all ok till the gun was all up in ma’ face
they wanted to know, but they couldn’t take the taste

[chorus]
used to drive my car, that sh+t wasn’t a rarri’
they though i was rich, i ain’t have the ferrari
grew up in the hood, can’t say it was sum’ nice
i got my sh+t handled and loaded off the spice
it was all ok till the gun was all up in ma’ face
they wanted to know, but they couldn’t take the taste
[verse 2]
they say i have the driest bars, i don’t got the juice
i didn’t know that sh+t but guess that sh+t was true
they don’t like me but them n+ggas always stay tuned
i wouldn’t spark my n+ggas, i would’ve got them pruned
them n+ggas won’t look back, they be using autotune
they say i became a joke and i became a meme
the only funny thing was them n+ggas broke and lean
this thing ain’t your life it’s nothing but my story
i ain’t a gangster b+tch lil n+gga i’m a man
sorry for that it’s all part of the plan
don’t get loud boy a n+gga getting rude

[pre+chorus]
i ain’t rolling wit’ that drip, n+gga
making hits after hits, n+gga
counting money figures, n+gga
that’s how the game go, n+gga

[chorus]
used to drive my car, that sh+t wasn’t a rarri’
they though i was rich, i ain’t have the ferrari
grew up in the hood, can’t say it was sum’ nice
i got my sh+t handled and loaded off the spice
it was all ok till the gun was all up in ma’ face
they wanted to know, but they couldn’t take the taste
[outro]

get them n+ggas
(brrrah)
(boom+boom+boom)



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