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travv tigo - heave it lyrics

(persona)
tigoat sh+t man you know what the f+ck going on
yeah, yeah
(glokmane)

yeah i’m boutta heave it (bow)
that n+gga keep talking that sh+t like he bout it, that boy not a demon(bow, bow)
that n+gga a p+ssy, this drank got me slow but lil’ n+gga i see it(i see it)
i don’t care if god said it lil’ n+gga i ain’t gone believe it
(fa fa fa) .762 at that boy its a whole lotta’ bleeding
i got this burna’ on me pull it out its a whole lotta’ grieving
these bullets, beck him, catch em’ yeah its a whole lotta receiving(whole lotta, whole lotta)
n+gga be talking bout bl!cks like thats really the sh+t that he on
that boy only tough through the phone
the f+ck is you on?

i send em the lo’ and them boys gonna blitz
that boy ain’t a steppa’ ain’t standing on sh+t
yeah, before i go give em a sack i go run up in sak’s and go c+c my kicks
yeah, n+gga i’m in love with my choppa, in love with my baby, in love with my stick
and n+gga i’m calling my choppa the answer cause if it’s a problem the sh+t getting fixed
yeah, kamé got choppas the size of a titan
ain’t doing no talking, ain’t doing no fighting
yeah gang gonna slide, yeah they be keeping that fye
the choppa go doo+doo+doo+fah
he think that he god
yeah, imma knock that boy off of his pedestal, show him he not
n+gga you’d think that my pockets be hurtin’ the way that a n+gga be keeping these knots
gang keep one four like mobley
i keep two fours like kobe
tell my b+tch to go get it i send her off with my left like ‘n0bli
yeah f.s is the gang that’s the guys
you play with gang yo ass a get fried
we sending em up send his ass to the sky
n+gga keep talking like he wanna die
yeah, imma put that boy up on shirt, now his momma she crying she askin’ me why
why+why+why+why+why+why+why+why+why
that n+gga kept talking that sh+t now that p+ssy ass n+gga got left in the dirt
yeah you try to play with me n+gga, you play with the gang and yo ass a get murked
he thought that he brolic, he bout it, that n+gga he ain’t bout none of that sh+t he exert
my b+tch off the perky she booted up, yeah lil n+gga she off of this earth
yeah gang from a city of k!llas’ but n+gga you know that we making it work
yeah i’m boutta heave it (bow)
that n+gga keep talking that sh+t like he bout it, that boy not a demon(bow, bow)
that n+gga a p+ssy, this drank got me slow but lil’ n+gga i see it(i see it)
i don’t care if god said it lil’ n+gga
i ain’t gone believe it
(fa fa fa) .762 at that boy its a whole lotta bleeding
i got this burna’ on me pull it out its a whole lotta grieving
these bullets, beck him, catch em’ yeah its a whole lotta receiving(whole lotta, whole lotta)
n+gga be talking bout bl!cks like thats really the sh+t that he on
that boy only tough through the phone
the f+ck is you on?

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