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texako – laugh at it lyrics

[intro]
(dylvinci got the code)
huh, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
n+ggas want beef, well i told him to pull up
called the phone, lil’ n+gga ain’t pick up
wanna be grown, get dropped by a real n+gga
summer vacation, you still ain’t learn yo lesson
i don’t know who this n+gga testin’
i tote glocks and smith & wessons
stick got cancer, n+gga like a patient
n+ggas be internet, they fakin’
n+ggas be dissin’ me with jokes, but i got facts, you n+ggas can’t take it
swear to god i ain’t pick you up from ya mom in atlanta n+gga
swear to god you wasn’t asking to hold n+ggas sticks when they pointed the camera n+gga
swear to god you not fake bangin’, you ain’t really blood, you panic n+gga
my glock got a light on it, with a flash light, panoramic n+gga
i swear to god i can’t stand n+ggas, beforе i made a song about them band n+ggas
you see my palm, that’s light n+gga, you get smackеd with the upper hand n+gga

[interlude]
man f+ck these n+ggas talkin’ about bruh?
i really don’t be on no beef sh+t n+gga, i really be, like out here
outside n+gga, lookin’ at the sun
n+ggas need to go outside
the f+ck?
n+ggas lame
[verse 2]
n+gga live for the internet, that sh+t, it can’t be me
makin’ jokes ’bout a fit, [?] but in real life this n+gga can’t see me
i got the hands, n+ggas can’t be me
a couple months, n+ggas wanna be bros, but now they wanna get clout and switch up, just so funny to me
n+ggas is hoes, its something to me
i’ma pimp this b+tch like a p+i+m+p
you ain’t even eighteen, you ain’t got id
boy buy what before you try to buy me
lost two n+ggas this month, this sh+t get rough
my mental ain’t feelin’ the same
n+gga might try me, that hemi go bang
i told that lil’ n+gga i do not play games
this not a game system n+gga, when you check out you don’t get to resp+wn
i’ma look down on you b+tch ass n+ggas who talk on the neck, ’cause i’m really a dawn
these n+ggas be pc rappers, they roleplay and they play valorant
i play this game and that sh+t called real life
if you play try it promise it won’t end right
i called him up, he wouldn’t answer
text his phone, he wouldn’t reply
but he quick to run on twitter, man i can’t be one of them guys
b+tch i’m really with the sh+ts, i’m never inside, never petrified
ask the last n+gga who tried to shoot me, now that boy dead in the sky
n+ggas don’t know me, that’s a lie
i don’t got a son, n+ggas [?] hit me up when they needed a ride
i ain’t never talked down on no lil’ n+gga, i’m not [?]
you give a n+gga ride, and these n+ggas deceiving
swear to god these n+ggas not yo people, haha
[outro]
yeah
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout no b+tch, man
i really be in the streets, n+gga
you know we gotta go eat n+gga
not no internet n+gga
like i don’t know why n+ggas be thinkin’ that
the f+ck? grow up

- texako lyrics

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