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trae verona - next freestyle lyrics

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(hook)

run up a check imma run up a check

these n-gg-s be hatin

got ice on my neck

pull-up on yo b-tch and she gimme dat neck

i’m never broke so u kno i gotta flex

always on da grind it ain’t neva no rest

i f-ck that b-tch first n now u got the rest

i’m chasin my dollas i gotta invest

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(verse1)

run up at check imma run up them stacks

we f-ckin his b-tch let me hit from the back

clutchin that steal and that b-tch is all black

to many times i done been stabbed in the back

n-gg-s be hatin u kno das a fact

dese b-tches gon switch n i can fw dat

remember dem days i slept on a mat

run em bandz up n i caint look back

member bac when i was chasin dem hoes

i ran up digits now they lovin my flow

now i got goofy n-gg-s callin me bro

they kno a young n-gg- up in his glow

who can i trust on my soul i don’t know

we was broke we only had 1 bowl

ain’t have no help swear that sh-t hurt my soul

my own family acted like dey ain’t kno

n-gg-s be fake and these b-tches be snake

she wonder why we never wen on a date

she curved back when a n-gg- was down

back when i slept on the ground

now she wanna come around

cuz she lovin’ how i sound

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run up a check imma run up a check

these n-gg-s be hatin

got ice on my neck

pull-up on yo b-tch and she gimme dat neck

i’m never broke so u kno i gotta flex

always on da grind it ain’t neva no rest

i f-ck that b-tch first n now u got the rest

i’m chasin my dollas i gotta invest
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(verse2)

walk through wit the drip drip drip

f-ck n-gg- don’t slip slip slip

if a n-gg- try to rob me ya

keep da 40 on my hip hip hip

my mind on a trip trip trip

30 shots in the clip clip clip

ion really fw jus too many

these n-gg-s gon act real friendly

they’ll shoot u in the back wit da semi

in da cut catch me sipping on the henny

steady blowin on the gas i got plenty

i be smokin on them woods got plenty

these n-gg-s gon hate on me , these n-gg-s gon snake on me

these b-tches gon fake on me

yea i guess that’s how it gotta be ya

these n-gg-s gon hate these b-tches gon hate these people be fake

i be counting my cake i got money signs all in my face

(2x)

- trae verona lyrics

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