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theofficialtake2 (take2) - issa licc lyrics

[take2]
we push up where u stay, jus like it d day
if u don’t want that pressure u gotta pay
we getting hot, like the middle of may
imma do what i want ion care what they say
this choppa got kick, karate kid drey
if u scared for yo life, then get down and pray
we do not do no drive by we hop out n spray
we pull up w a stick we hop out w big k
yea i said big k ian talkin bout kroger
we pull up to yo home and hop out of the rover
yo lil started texting me i tol her come over
i keep it on my hip i do not need a holster
lebron james, how we put you on posters
if we need backup then i’m calling my soldiers
my mindset is changing i’m turning bipolar
im not here to play just to let u know
whole cl!ck got sticks like g.i. joe
unload the clip put a tag on yo toe
might hit a l!ck if u keep flashing dough
other rappers stay tryna hop on my flow
put 9 in the 9 and i let it blow
claim they want beef but they ain’t tryna throw
send you straight to heaven now u at home
1 up top now it’s in yo dome
tried to run off but u too slow
call up luh jay he gon let it go
bro keep missing shots but we got ammo
so i really ain’t worried u gon reap what u sow
i’m kinda getting big i might have a show
the ops stay scared they just laying low
hit you with the may weather 1+2 combo
[mbk hitta]
gang
gang
gang
aye, aye aye
say on i’m the block with my glock
that n+++a want smoke he get popped
i’m on the block with the ops
that n+++a run off send shots
that n+++a want smoke, i could f+ck with that thot
she wanna f+ck with me, but i heard she f+ck with the bro
imma jus up on the scope
f+ckin bad b+tch she a lope
that n+gga want smoke imma up on the block w my 40
n+gga want smoke, ohh sh+t, i got these bad b+tches
that n+gga want smoke imma up with that glock
finna show the bag the locc
we gon f+ck in the car we gon f+ck w some gauze
that n+gga want smoke up w the bock
smoking this gas relief all the pain
that n+gga want smoke, i’ll never change
that n+gga 2 take that n+gga want smoke, yea
me nd 2 take gon pull up to his door
up that glock and you know i’m gon blow, aye
gang gang
i cannot mess with these h+es, these h+es they be trippin
don’t forget that i stay with that smithin
that n+gga run up yea i’m gettin it
got a bad b+tch she be trippin
aye
aye
i’m on the block with that glock
that n+gga run up he get dropped
just like a bag of ops
yeaa
i cannot f+ck with the cops
aye aye freeze
most of my n+gga got locked up for shooting at these f+ck n+gga
ayee
i got a glock right here it’s just under my pillow
i might pull it out pop a n+gga
put one in his head
other bullet 2 take got it, put one, in ya leg
all of these n+gga want smoke?
imma pull up with a scope
bow, bow
that n+gga want smoke he lay low
i’m sending my shots to ya door
got a thick b+tch she be with it
and i’m smokin on mother f+ckin cigs
naw, let me stop
imma up with the mother f+ckin bl!cks
i’m on the block with the sticks
that n+gga want smoke we gon hit
ayee
imma jus up the sh+t
ayee
up with the bl!cks
ayee
got a bad b+tch she get ya hit
ayee
talkin that sh+t get ya hit
i’m on the block and i’m toting that stick
i can go wherever i’ll drop my addy you still won’t push up
aye
these n+gga so lame
they be dissing me for the fame
till i pull up at they door
but once i do they tell they momma now they momma cryin
cause when they see they son it over with
got a bad b+tch she be smoking on cancer stick
pull up like dory sh+t

- theofficialtake2 take2 lyrics

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