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txippy - impacted lives lyrics

ive been striving working trying my hardest the sh+t keeps coming like the fire department

why you may ask well lets look at my past couldn’t get a hoe so i worked on my bag trying to get some money not just carryn rags when someone offers me money i j take it and laugh goin fast like i got 12 on my ass the thing that f+ckin sucks is im low on gas boutta call up txippy

shots fired they gon miss me
wtf ain no way bro jus dissed me
d+mn this sh+t fire think i found the key
took like 5 tabs of f+ckin lsd
let me get back at this b+tch
light em up throw his ass in a ditch
smokin his pack like his whole gang is b+tch
put on my life that i would nevеr snitch
ay tell shawty get back for i smoke anothеr boy pack
wait till i open this back pack
put my gun right to his face
these drugs hittin a lil to hard thinkin this sh+t is laced
feel so high like im up in sp+ce
mind is goin fast doin a whole ass race
i jus shot that boy but i ain’t catch no case
call me torreto this sh+t is for my family
these bars crazy like im losin my sanity
f+ck the human race man f+ck humanity
“f+ck humanity” bro f+ck us all getting my racks big sh+ts gettin a lil tall
shawy call me huge just like im tacko fall
speakin of dat motherf+cker imma ball
call me lamelo try me sh+t ain gon be mellow
copped a new lambo truck that b+tch is yellow
call a b+tch up like h+llo
goofy ass mans hes a certified fellow
her ass bounicn call tha sh+t jello
caught him on the street, f+ckin paint that sh+t red
drugs f+ck me up goin straight to my head
speakin of head thats what his shawty just gave me
shoot his ass up his last words were save me
now the cops tryna chase me
shawty trifflin that b+tch trid to lace me
said oh no b+tch u is insane b
f+ckin up my brain thats the way the hoe change me
takin h+lla drugs thats the only thing that phase me
tell her shut up b+tch u talkin crazy
these drugs got me feelin lazy
bro missed shot that sh+t barley gazed me
popped a bean
like the f+ck u mean
shot em in the spleen
nah now bro talkin mean
how u f+ckin wit him he only a teen
in the spot sippin on some lean
sh+t ain’t even purple no more that sh+t green
nah bro is sippin on dat yak
dont come near me thats that sh+t that get u slappd
shot brodie in tha back
smokin on his pack and that sh+t is wack facts

- txippy lyrics

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