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thelonious lincoln - r.i.p stack bundles lyrics

[chorus: thelonious lincoln]
you don’t want no heat, my n-ggas cut throat
grimy like we came up out the jungle
funds hoe, fun hoes
r.i.p my n-gga stack bundles

[verse 1: thelonious lincoln]
2k17 f-ck being humble
and thats just the way the cookie crumbles
crumble, fumble
off 3 spliffys but i need 1 more
pullup on yo block we be so brazy with it
pullup on yo block we in mercedes with it
ladies with us, shades be tinted
and you n-ggas know i got my yankee fitted
thelo 3k speeding on the freeway
and yo wifey gave me becky for a cheesesteak
nah, a chopped cheese, with some broccoli
in a drop v, i ain’t sorry

[chorus: thelonious lincoln]
you don’t want no heat, my n-ggas cut throat
grimy like we came up out the jungle
funds hoe, fun hoes
r.i.p my n-gga stack bundles

[verse 2: thelonious lincoln]
and we counting chicken on the low low
while these n-ggas hype they f-cked my old hoes
n-ggas so hyoe they f-cked my old hoes
thats a no-no, n-gga you a bozo
coldest n-gga out they call me frozone
but my super-suit it be dior though
dior though, they see it on the logo
plus im leaning off this henny got me so gone
coolest n-gga sitting at the cool table
and ill probably turn down a few lables
cool table, jewel, table, and i f-ck that b-tch up on that pool table

- thelonious lincoln lyrics

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