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terrance escobar - *nba* lyrics

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[verse]
ran up that check like f-ck college
went to the streets for my knowledge
keep it discreet move in silence
leave em’ deceased if he try me
flex on that b-tch, hit the heisman
i got my brother beside me
they feel my pain when i’m writing
down deep inside, yes i’m dying
know that we having them dollas
don’t give no f-cks bout’ no college
went to the streets for my knowledge
i am an excellent scholar
i know these n-ggas not bout’ it
i know these n-ggas not solid
they gone’ switch up like the weather
know i put this sh-t together
me and my brother was down
we had to map this sh-t out
we had came up with a plan
now we not seeing no drought
making the guap, counting the cap
yeah we had figured it out
yeah we just ran that sh-t up
like p-ssy, i know what it’s bout’

hurt what do it do?
my diamonds sick like the flu
having the green and the blue
that is the old and the new
f-ck n-gga thought that you knew
that most of my money was new
i am almighty like bruce
i pull out the rari, the coupe
my baby wet like some soup
know that them benjamins blue
used to be geeked up at school
my n-gga geeked up with tools
finessing, i’m working my move
hurt what do it do?



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