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$wagg - take you down lyrics

hook~
we take ya down
better watch yo mouth
i pray to god i don’t spaz out
for the opp right now
i’m off this surf
i’m off my body smoking dope right now
this b-tch say she hear her phone
move that b-tch around
we take you down
we take you down
better watch yo mouth
i pray to god i don’t spaz out
for the opp right now
i’m off this surf
i’m off my body pouring up right now
texting clout like robin h0r-y
move that around
move that around

swagg~
this be dinero ho know my name
i never flip, i never went against the grain
you these n-ggas hatting on me, i hope that change
i then ran my check up off raps and stains
i heard these n-ggas want me f-ck that about
find his crib and take his mommy b-tch shut yo mouth
i play with cannons when i’m rolling, i love that sound
this sh-t i smoke smell like money, smoking meth
jojogang you know the squad,you heard about us
i only tucked my f-cking pole, in pole i trust
070 075, b-tch we the guys
you hate on me but can’t catch up
you still in line
i’m on my grind she wanna f-ck
she seen the nine
make it rain out the four
wet up yo block
n-ggas hoes they ain’t on nothing, get off my c-ck
it’s me and mister riding with me, with pumps and glocks
and sending shots

lil mister~
i’m aiming for the top, you know i got a strong taste
my eyes be super red, you’ll think i got masce
this sh-t i smoke is strong, i call it heavy waist
and these n-ggas super small, i call them feather weight
get you eat off my heels, she be all up in my face
i told that thotiana b-tch get back and give a n-gga sp-ce
sp-ce juice got me gone, feel i’m outer sp-ce
if a n-gga talking down, we gonna throw him in the lake
my n-ggas carry big bands in a suit case
and if you ain’t talking nero n-gga it’s a close case
and this paper chase we count up, till are fingers ate
make that 100 round off like a n-gga on a date
my n-ggas catching bodies, free my boys from behind the gates
when we get a lot of money cracking cars and hitting crates
bought a crate full of guns 30’s and them 8’s
100 round drums where it a’int safe

- wagg lyrics

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